Yup, duplex in New Orleans east
I was writing out everything, things I would tell nobody
Some things I didn't even tell me
Sleeping on my back, my body would wake up after me
My brother fresh out the penitentiary
The alcohol was stinging me
My four cousins stayed with me, stayed with us
Mom was in the shower
My aunt in law come over to fuss and fight
So she get out in cut offs and a wife beater
Bare feet and braless, titties swinging
She was seventeen and
Vasoline and Reebok classics
Take the bully on his math classes
Her name was Remy we was cool after
Back when had some pairs of Air Maxes
Thought he had them road rashes
Lost the virgin on an air mattress
Tension rising, feeling unnatural
It's what I will do just to show you
That it's special now
What could I do to know you better than I do now?
What can I do to love you more than I do now?
What can I do to know you better?
What can I do to show my love?
What can I do to know you better?
What can I do? What can I do?
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