Blinded Songtext
von Wisemen
Blinded Songtext
Love
I guess that′s where it's at
Where everything′s at
They say to have loved and lost
Is better than to have never loved at all
Huh
People that say that just don't know what it is to lose love
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways
Yo, yeah
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach
To my fairy tales of life, baby, yo
Yo, I met her at thirteen, chocolate queen
Beauty mark left side of her cheek, Vaseline
When she used to kiss me, herringbone turned her neck green
Promised fools gold but everybody plays one
I fucked her on her aunt's quilt, made the pussy tilt
She be the queen in the throne of the castle I built
She stay fresh at school like Southern queens
And never bumped the triple C′s on my triple beams
Liquid streams when I blast in her guts
What′s next? Vegas trips and the finest cologne
I think differently so shit, I either get up off the throne
If she was home, I'd comb her hair and dive into the womb
Supposed to come through late one night but never showed
I got blowed, paranoid and stripped the globe
My man said she in Murray Hill sick off that blow
It hit me like a bullet spinning shrapnel
When my backbone gone, say peace to the admiral
I love you
Word up, I love you, queen
And never will I feel this much pressure on my spleen
I run it again just like the track star
And never see the road so long for so far
When I′m blinded
Yo, yo, I knew her from apartment 3B, a queen bee
Her eyes shine like sun on the Arabian Sea
When she used to talk, clouds parted for the blue skies
Told me one night her only wish was to rise
I smashed it after eight weeks, made the Yank leave
She be the queen with the crown of the kingdoms I seek
She stay alone at home, the city screams
And never did she part the sea without proper means
Opera screams when I stroke too deep
Next year we'll be sleep in a hammock on the beach
Baby grand piano notes bouncing off your dinner plates
If she was here, I′d brush her hair, kiss her neck on the side
The body fit her apron, ass shaking when she ride
Told me I'm more than gold but felt worth less than dye
Created a fly through life fast as hang glide
Found the last note she wrote on the way to paradise
Precise, it hit me like a drill field target
When the well dehydrates, say peace to the sergeant
I love you
Word up, I love you, queen
And never will I feel this much pressure on my spleen
I run it again just like the track star
And never see the road so long for so far
When I′m blinded
I guess that′s where it's at
Where everything′s at
They say to have loved and lost
Is better than to have never loved at all
Huh
People that say that just don't know what it is to lose love
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways
Yo, yeah
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach
To my fairy tales of life, baby, yo
Yo, I met her at thirteen, chocolate queen
Beauty mark left side of her cheek, Vaseline
When she used to kiss me, herringbone turned her neck green
Promised fools gold but everybody plays one
I fucked her on her aunt's quilt, made the pussy tilt
She be the queen in the throne of the castle I built
She stay fresh at school like Southern queens
And never bumped the triple C′s on my triple beams
Liquid streams when I blast in her guts
What′s next? Vegas trips and the finest cologne
I think differently so shit, I either get up off the throne
If she was home, I'd comb her hair and dive into the womb
Supposed to come through late one night but never showed
I got blowed, paranoid and stripped the globe
My man said she in Murray Hill sick off that blow
It hit me like a bullet spinning shrapnel
When my backbone gone, say peace to the admiral
I love you
Word up, I love you, queen
And never will I feel this much pressure on my spleen
I run it again just like the track star
And never see the road so long for so far
When I′m blinded
Yo, yo, I knew her from apartment 3B, a queen bee
Her eyes shine like sun on the Arabian Sea
When she used to talk, clouds parted for the blue skies
Told me one night her only wish was to rise
I smashed it after eight weeks, made the Yank leave
She be the queen with the crown of the kingdoms I seek
She stay alone at home, the city screams
And never did she part the sea without proper means
Opera screams when I stroke too deep
Next year we'll be sleep in a hammock on the beach
Baby grand piano notes bouncing off your dinner plates
If she was here, I′d brush her hair, kiss her neck on the side
The body fit her apron, ass shaking when she ride
Told me I'm more than gold but felt worth less than dye
Created a fly through life fast as hang glide
Found the last note she wrote on the way to paradise
Precise, it hit me like a drill field target
When the well dehydrates, say peace to the sergeant
I love you
Word up, I love you, queen
And never will I feel this much pressure on my spleen
I run it again just like the track star
And never see the road so long for so far
When I′m blinded
Writer(s): Justin Dante Cross, Kevin Blake Cross Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
