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Correct Trigonometry Lyrics
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Correct Trigonometry
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[Maestro] Maestro This joint over here is dedicated to all the single mommys All the single mommys worldwide this is for y'all Maestro just hold your head For real check this shit out Yo You're a black Mona Lisa named Tanisha Bonafide features Aires' my sign you're a libre Got my open on your Etheopian attitude Your body queen of the empire I feel your fire Your eyes are hazel, and everytime that your perform graze my nasal I wanna french kiss your naval Got the joint I wanna put a lock on, box I wanna knock on Give me a finger one time, I'll put a rock on I used to dick many, I stick plenty Now I sit back, relax, cool out And meditate on a life I never thought of before You got me open, look what's happenin' Ill thoughts are vanishin' I'm managin' to formulate goals and plans Plus I know your daughter love me 'Cause everytime I leave your crib she wanna hug me But don't sweat it, I'll treat her like my own You're not alone, let's build a home I'm in the zone [Chorus: Jason Simmons] We got it sewn, baby We got it sewn You're never alone 'Cause we got it sewn [Maestro] You make me wanna effervess when I hit your treasure chest Never fess, finish college though, boo Just one semester left And they'll never be a cuter nurse, that's how I feel It's me and you against the universe, you know the deal I represent the land, you represent the water Motivated by your strength, plus the way you raise your daughter (on the real) She's a part of me, 'cause she's a party of you To start a family, is what I wanna do Alot of niggas can get a single mother stressed Get the child attatched, then the brothers wanna jet You know my repitoire, I'll never leave you 'Cause you're top-notch Just like the cutie that my pops got I hold it down with your crib still I taught your daughter how to read and plus I'll help you keep your fridge Fill So study hard, I got your back, you're not alone Let's build a home, I'm in the zone [Chorus:] [Jason Simmons] I'll be the shoulder you can cry on I'll always be around No need to worry 'bout a thing I'll never let you down We got it sewn [Maestro] I never met a greater dime, you were made to shine Single motherhood ain't easy, but you keep your state of mind A special friend to me, your ebony shell is heavenly Your pedigree, your feminity is givin' me energy To make a flyer plan, movin' to a higher land Fuck walkin' behind, boo, you walk beside your man That's what the others say, but you got another way Don't get out of bed, sweetheart, happy mothers day You know the deal, I got your back, you're not alone We got it sewn, Let's build a home I'm in the zone All the single mommys, just hold your head Mr. Maes' signing out now [Chorus:]
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