The Makings Of You

Pretty muthafucker you my homie, friend, and lover Make them leggings move like Smuckers Ain't got eyes for another What we do undercover if I could put it in a cupboard I would starve all day to have yo fine ass for supper Although emotions play a part I'm only acting from the heart I been wondering all day What did God put in the clay when he made... The makings of you baby The essence a true lady The makings of you baby The essence a true lady Pretty muthafucker you beautiful as a mother You covet my heart entrusted with all of my gentle touches Girl chill out we in public You know you my favorite subject A language we learned to love in I grip it each time we hugging Although emotions play a part I'm only acting from the heart I been wondering all day What did God put in the clay when he made... The makings of you baby The essence a true lady