[INTRO]
You're so pretty
(A picture of perfection)
And if you'd let me
I'd give you that connection
The kind people only have with their reflections
Come on, don't be shy. My eyes are detecting
You want a good time but still need protection
That's why I've arrived; the dull days are through
Put the cat in a hat, take a picture. That's cute
We can do this, but that's fun too
Don't stress, sweetheart. Beauty becomes you
[VERSE 1]
Bottomline: there is no undo
Even the undead can see it's untrue
To say you aren't it: the shit, Winnie the Pooh
Gets a Tigger mad quick, but I don't act a fool
That's impractical when trying to impress
The witch, beautiful. Just one last caress
Of Ms. Fit, cut the bull; bull-fighter finesse
No switch to pull to get you to undress;
I can push your buttons BBY dial down the stress
Heard the word on the street yet, girl? I'm the best
You've dealt with the rest but I don't ever sleep
Like a cop on the beat always walking the streets
And pillow talk under sheets leaves sparks
To burn deep in the heart. So, you see, from the start
It was me that noticed you but a blind man feels
And he'd notice too. So what's the deal, baby boo?
Let's be real. Ain't it true
You're a salty lonely heart looking for something brand new?
I can be your Pepper. Doesn't spicy get you wetter?
If it do, it's my pleasure. Tell me if you're hot;
Cool kisses make it better and you'll want all I got
[HOOK]
Oooh baby-- B B Y
Lookin' grade-A; please tell me why
You would ever shed a tear
When your body's so prime
If anything's missing from U it's I
[VERSE 2a]
Don't lie. Can you deny that the chemistry
Between you and I is just right?
If it's love you need I can make that all night
Foreplay for gods four years three strikes
Like two high school baseball teams
Everything I'm pitching to you's only what I mean
No matter how it seems when you catch me staring
Gleam from my eyes makes intentions apparent
A little obscene but attention is caring
And I'm only paying as much as you did to what you're wearing
Your elegance is obvious; no beating 'round the bush
I'm sure you keep it neat and trim, good puss
Nice kitty, tight tush
[VERSE 2b]
For sho', you already know I'm after dat ass
Baby ain't ready though. So let's step up the class
Romance in the garden; I work the ho. No Frenching?
Beg your pardon. Can't you see, Butterfree?
My Metapod hardens. Get a grip on the sitch
A helping hand, darling. That's fine, use your lips
I don't care which; you can rock your body
Or you can start bobbing. Your head keeps nodding
You tryna tell me something?
Cuz I should let you know that I think I'm falling
It's love. Look at what you're starting
I feel I better spell it out before I die
[HOOK]
[VERSE 3]
As sweet as skittles, you're my new prescription;
I need you like they say I need Ritalin
Just hit them high notes and I'll keep fiddlin'
Your panties and your bra still in the car
We play padiddle in. This feeling's getting bigger than
The tent that I'm pitching in my jeans;
'bout to bust through the seams. You know, you're even fitter than
The girls in my dreams. Didn't think you'd be a spitter
You're a winner. Don't you wanna suckseed?
If you make a mess, then I hope you lick it clean
If you don't smoke cess, lemme help you go green
Girl, you're a treasure, was your chest made for me?
I got a key. Does it fit? Come, let's see
Meet me halfway; do the splits, sweet pea
You've been locked away all day (that's NEET)
But I know you wanna play. Wouldn't you agree?
Or would you rather be alone; man in the boat at sea
