FINE DINING! Songtext
von Zacchae'us Paul

Ain′t much room for around the way girls anymore...
But personally
I'd rather roll over to back rolls and some side boob oozing through your favorite
Too tight tank-top at the top of the morning
Pardon me darling, but
I didn′t expect this futon to catch feelings so fast, yet we slipped into the grip of
Netflix without notice
Binging and boning
Backs plastered to upholstery upholding ceremonious motions matted on a
Mattress in holy matrimony


See ain't no sinning when I'm bending ya′ ligaments
Discoloring pigment with sucker bites beset on the sides of ya′ neck
I pray to impress you forever
Finding my fix pressed against tiger stripes and stretch marks made just for me
So yea - maybe I am a little territorial
But my God
I could never lose faith in a face like yours
So let's fast forward past formalities as you take all the space you need - to be
Seen
To be heard - beyond whatever hurt has made you second guess your sexy

I swear
There′s room enough for flaws to flow freely
So be easy, baby
Gone take off ya' cool and quench that attitude you′ve become accustomed to
You can be whoever you see fit and I'll support accordingly
Quick to welcome whatever conversations you conjure
Please believe me
I promise