Lovely

On boat seven, the helicopter lights the left

So I hopped in my nappy and now I'm talkin' to myself

Reminiscing 'bout this girl who said she loved me

Chocolate like brown sugar, her name was Lovely

In was introduced to her by my homie, so fine

And she was so fine, immediately she blew my mind

Her lips were so wet they would drown a drop of water

Loc, Lovely, why did you leave me heart broke and crazy?

Girl, you got me goin' crazy

Thinkin' of a bird, how did I get in this tree?

Askin' Lovely, why did she leave me?

Lord, please bring me back to reality

On Market Street is where she stayed at

Until she packed up her bags and moved to Anzac

So now I hit the freeway to try to find you

Now everybody knows what the local gon' do

Yeah, sitting in my homie's truck

Man, this lovely's got me stuck

Now it feels like the world is ending

Chasing shadows through the night

And she got me feeling right

In my boxers and my Chuck Taylors

In my boxers and Chuck Taylors

In my boxers and Chuck Taylors

Damn, T-funk homie, what lil' crook gon' do?

'Cause this girl, Lovely, says she loves me too

She told me she'll never do low with nobody else

Can I get in the back seat and sit beside myself, uh

She had you in a tree like a bird tryna sing

She had me tryna order a Big Mac from Burger King

We danced the night away, girl, come back right away

'Cause I want you to listen to what my homeboys say

Girl, you got my homies goin' crazy

To your cold heart, I thought I had the key

Askin' Lovely, why did she leave me?

Lord, please bring me back to reality

Up all night like you're Bugaffi

I feel you goin' through me, all of it

Not a little bit, until you're reduced

How did you take over our mind, I just don't have a clue

Now everybody know what crook 'bout to do

That's right

Sitting in my homie's truck

And this lovely got me stuck

Now it feels like the world is ending

Chasing shadows through the night

And she got me feeling right

In my boxers and my Chuck Taylors

In my boxers and Chuck Taylors

In my boxers and Chuck Taylors

Lovely, you always made me feel good on my worst day

They still sayin', "Go. bullet low, it's your birthday"

My homie Baylo threw a party and I got there late

I'm talkin' to myself, tryna get me straight

And when I arrived, everybody was in a trance

We all stuck on stupid so it won't know dance

I saw Lovely, it made my heart pounce

My homie was straight naked doin' the Bankhead Bounce

Now she's showin' up 'cause Do-low is blowin' up

But we can handle it now, nobody's throwin' up

I can't feel a thing 'cause your touch got me numb

I'm addicted to ya, 'cause right now I want some

It was a blessing in disguise we finally found you

Now everybody knows what we all 'bout to do

Now everybody knows what we all 'bout to do

Now everybody knows what we all 'bout to do, what's up?

In my boxers and Chuck Taylors

In my boxers and Chuck Taylors

In my boxers and Chuck Taylors

In my boxers and Chuck Taylors

In my boxers and Chuck Taylors

In my boxers and Chuck Taylors

In my boxers and Chuck Taylors