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"Hold Yo' Hand"
Verse 1:
Walk wit' me, come an' talk wit' me, baby
Eyes been on you for awhile, shit is drivin' me crazy
I like the way you work it, heavily diggin' ya steez
Ya physique an' all that weave got me weak in the knees
You're - at your best when you do it minimal
Never let another tell you bein' at ya bare essentials is criminal
Seein' you walk thru is critical
Heart racin' hyperspeed, beatin' thru my physical
Spendin' all my time still ain't enough time
But find ways to keep you smilin' thru the rough times
One - flawless diamond, worth more than dimes
I'll walk thru Hell's gates just to make ya mine
Hook(x1):
Most niggaz wanna sex, others wanna buy brands
But me, I just wanna hold yo' hand
Take you on vacay, lay up in the sand
Watchin' the sunset, hold up -- I ain't done yet
Most want ya sex, others wanna buy brands
But me, I just wanna hold yo' hand
An' put a ring on it, yeah, you deserve the rock
An' my last name to match, hope you proud to rock
Verse 2:
Put the - make-up down, get out the mirror
Notice - beautiful skin, start seein' clearer
You're a ebony queen, givin' men heavenly dreams
Send chills up an' down, got us kneelin' to the ground
I know - sometimes you get insecure
Yo whole outlook seems like it's in manure
Searchin' for a king 'cause the prince ain't pure
But the pauper all along had the cure
Whether natural or permed out, ya star'll never burn out
I'm here to uplift; insecurities they squirm out
Just - gimme time, you'll see how it turns out
Different walks of life which we have to learn 'bout
Thinkin' you got the perks of - bein' ugly
But what you have is the gift of beauty, trust me
Hook(x1)
Verse 3:
Keep on passin' me by, feel like notice me senpai
Little jokey joke to make you smile, see the gleam in ya eye
Vow to keep it real, steadfast, semper fi
You fuckin' wit' the truest, them other niggaz lie
See, make you feel better's what I hope to do
Take these words to heart, let 'em soak in you
These other chicks - wish they had yo' pulchritude
But you, one of a kind, they in the multitude
Beauty all thru, shinin' out ya spectrum
Undistorted by the prism, you're an artistic ism
Don't let ya mind be a prison, open ya heart
Men will love you for your elegance an' all that's relevant
No fallacies heretofore remain in control
Just - give up the demons an' free your soul
Hook(x4)
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