Astral Papi - Diary Rescue Nightingale (Ragae spacetrap)

Girl you know I like The way you move that booty Girl you know I really think That thing be heavy Put it all on me I want it all shorty Girl that body really speaking All my language Twist and turn and all the Bends I'm understanding Put it all on me I want it all shorty Bounce it booty for me Girl I want to Touch it Put it all on me I want it all shorty All these Things that I Never said Confrontations never had Conversations I wish we had If only you could read my mind I wrote em all down in my Mr Dairy Diary help me give Myself away In the mood in the stars I see you soon meet you in Mars As 2 and 2 didn't add up Anymore There was no 4 4 us anymore She was barely a hero But she saved my heart Catching all these thoughts Pouring From my heart And my pen plays it's part To be make up this complete art A fine art of give away She was barely a hero But she saved me numbers They say sex sells She keep track of my numbers Going through the pages All of them be numbered Then I found an address Number And went straight there Can't be talking to my diary There shawty was momentarily I can't help but feel like I'm Really silly Lillies growing up in my belly I done got my mind of Mr Give Myself away Now I no longer have you read My diary Girl you know I like The way you move that booty Girl you know I really think That thing be heavy Put it all on me I want it all shorty Girl that body really speaking All my language Twist and turn and all the Bends I'm understanding Put it all on me I want it all shorty Bounce it booty for Me Girl I want to Touch it I'm brave You can call me Thor or Arthur This is my life story Damn I'm an Author Didn't think I had it in me Till the expected unraveled B4 Me I guess I wasn't expectant Enough Tick tock says the clock And I can't hold myself no More Hennessy Cocktail and Ice And I really need it twice We should work into the night, Does the Henny wanna make You a beast all night she asked Sounded like Nightingale But this ain't Constantinople She's cured me off my diary We won't need no knock she Affirmed I already had my Henny and I just want somebody to hold Me through the night