we was dancing
shampoo swirls of hair curled colors
moving side to side and swaying
breathing through your afroheaven
touching on your skin
I'm saying this girl was fly and I'm not playing
slightly we keep it tight
day or night
I'd do this right
cabernet by candlelight
I'm pouring out emotions
live and die throughout
the bottles that I'm spilling out or spilling on
we drink untill the whiskey is gone

Shine a light on you tonight
she said I don't want to be here

We was wylin' on the microphone
can I kick it to you while you're standing there
with orange unbraided hair
I could take you home for night
I'd give you what you need
It's alright to smoke my weed
I'd tell you lies you would believe
my game is true
you're dreaming in the color blue

When your dead you know it's gonna be
someday a way from me
and I wish that I could tell you everything