Special

[Intro]
The way I see it...
Is if I know what I want...
And you know what you want...
And we can both provide that for each other...
The fuck we still frontin' for? Fuck it
[Verse 1]
Something 'bout her dawg, man I know she special
Been through hell and back, tonight we with the Devil
Baby I'll fight your demons, hate to see you stress boo
Ensemble of our sins but an angel is what you resemble (Right)
Uh, make our own song, please turn up the bass and treble
Ain't no doing wrong, you know I love to make you tremble
Energy's kinetic, never fail to show potential
The feeling is nomadic but your mind is where I settle
Know you love it, no need to lie
What lips don't say I can see in your eyes
Queen type of girl but we blinded by the pride
Let's treat it like your panties and put it to the side
So oooooo ride, baby ride
Ain't no question, my lady fine
Fuck titles, just know that you mine
Got you weak and dazed, all I needed was some time
Well, seem like we got it
Damn, ain't it ironic?
When we first met, you ain't like me and I saw it
But the same thing you called me, now you ridin' on it
So, guess the joke's on you
Dark past, I can lighten up the mood
Drinks on me, let's enjoy the view
Ask me what I want, it all comes back to you
[Bridge]
Baby I think it's 'bout time we leave the frontin' behind
Just greet the past and enemies combined with a middle finger and a peace sign
We put our memories on replay, willing to take the heat again like a Le
Bron contract resign
Tryna kick old habits like rehab but everything reminds as we sit back with seat reclined
So... shawty, just add you and I
Multiply the feeling when we high
Subtract the clothes off us
The quotient involves warm lotion when your legs divide
So divine
You hate how I seem to read minds
I tell my niggas I got something for the way that she shine
Shawty, please be mine
[Verse 2]
Wait, hold up! Take off that dress, I think you should
Put something real in your life, (baby) you know I could
Said you wouldn't stay the night, (but) you knew you would
Now we caught in between what's "right" (yup) and what feels good
Are we "just friends" baby girl?
Or is it "more than"?
See one is what we call it
The other describes last weekend
When I was deep in, had you screaming
From the morning to the PM
See you fiendin' for that feelin'
Grippin', squealin', now you peakin'
Whoa, ever fuck with a king baby? (Well)
Just know that you 'bout to
The good times back the arguments worthwhile (Uh huh)
So I'm down for the "round two"
Yeah, poppin' some X tryna "X" out ya' ex
Promise to you that I will be the best
Please do not worry, I'll handle your stress
We break it down... You know the rest
Don't let pride stop you from calling my phone
When you're feeling alone by yourself when you're home
Called me a pussy, I beat it up though
You said I was the dog but you sure fetched the bone
So, the joke goes on
You and me, let's get into the zone
Sit on my lap while I sit on the throne
Ask me what I want...
[Outro]
But you already know what the fuck I want
King shit, queen shit