Goo-Punch

Romeo Cook

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If the Christians Dior 
And the all devils in the details
I pray I focus more  
Before you put it retail 
As I play upon the chords 
Watch you open up  let me prevail  
Physical touch my love language 
And it seems your body speaks well 
Now articulate 
Matta fact, get a pillow face down, I want you to demonstrate  
While I get my demons straight, Hit curves; no breaks, ride me to heavens gates 
She can see in my eyes, Im the best to date 
I reciprocate the lies, cause she thinks I'm bait 
But imma Big fish, not for debate 
I've peeped the move, tell me what's the play 
I want mines off of GP
Smoke down a plate to the OZ
And as we swing from a high tree 
We can make this a thang if you low key 
Cause' now-a-days I groove too much 
These women claim the chefs loosing touch 
Nah, I've Never been the type to settle 
Ive Been real boy, ion know one Gepetto 
Tables start to turn like Scrillx, I can hear them niggaz whisper 
You can grab a jaw full of these and hold on tight that's for them critics
Weather Jordan or Adam, God These moves I make sell out the garden 
I step light, like LA Gears, 90's vibes I'm her nostalgia 

You caught me in a daze 
My feelings screwed up 
If I don't choose her, I just might loose her 
So much time away, look how I use her 
Cause every few months, I need that Goo-Punch 
You caught me in a daze 
My feelings screwed up 
If I don't choose her, I just might loose her 
So much time away, look how I use her 
Cause every few months, I need that Goo-Punch

Bounce on it like a pogo 
Give you dick by the boat load
Gold bars I align, in the safe of my house, by the coke load 
I'm a Gemini , living both sides, doing flips with a Virgo
And you wonder how Im livin', how im living
You ain't ask what I asked for
You ant f*ck her like the last stoke 
You ain't hustle like last hope
You don't do that 9-5 to break bread with the homies 
Cause damn yall that close 
But you gone get it back, my guy 
Dont trip cause the universe works like dat 
And speaking of the work, we rehearsed 
On the phone, girl now you're here arch that back 
Good wood, f*ck the plans out her 
Show my main bitch the man power 
She only last bout half hour
Grip that ass, get a laugh out her 
She throw it back, and Im like, Ouu
She said you fucking with the right one 
I was like shit; you probably right 
Put yo' shoes on, let me buy you something
Shawty got that Midas 
Shawty got that mutha fuckin Midas touch 
Sheeze 
And I'm here for it

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Written by: Tyrone - Jairus Scott

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