Now it's rare that I can crush on somebody that ain't sent eyes my way
I mean I like the guys that like me
But you got some poetry about you and moves like waves on cliffs
And I mean I swear I try hard to live without regret but when we got so evolved and respectable
that we have to do all this getting to know each other before you can put your hand on the small of my back
got me achin for a reset button
cause I already know I want to get to know you
so I don't see why this can't happen whilst I enjoy the view from beneath your shoulders
with deep enough kisses I can show you my past lives, shit that I don't even know
so whether I'm holding on to some antiquated notions of women shouldn't make the first moves
or maybe it's the instruction of my all male cousins who taught me to date like a chess game
I don't know
I think it's that when you step to me
It's my rare shot at feeling like a lady
and you could be my last night in Morocco
we could fall in love and have honeymoons and lifetimes
and part on good terms
maybe we'll make so much love my downstairs neighbor will get her groove back
in just thirty-six hours we could show the world how its meant to be
and I think we're smart enough to see past the past
we could admire and inspire each other, not try to control
we won't focus on being apart, missed calls and opportunities
we'll concentrate
like this is our only week in the DR and we gotta get it all in
I'm smilin so much at the mention of your name that I'm all in
just need you to speak
