Supa Luv

Jean Grae

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    Supa Luv (Watcha say, watcha say now?)
    Supa Luv (Supa Luv baby, Supa Luv baby)
    Supa Luv (Supa Luv baby)
    (Come on, 9th Wonder)
    I was a sceptic, hesitant, even when he said
    (She's the closest thing to an angel I've ever seen)
    I've heard that line before
    It always carried some ill intent for sure
    But then he said it some more
    Pretend I've never been in love, I'm not getting sprung
    But I could miss it, he could be the one
    Go one better and he could make me believe that
    (She's a lady to the extreme)
    About Jean, I'm 'bout to
    Call my family, be like "I met him mom! Wedding's on!"
    Ready to party but instead I'm calm
    Surface though, all fireworks, wired up espresso
    Chill in the tropics drinking rum punch, One Love
    Singing it over lunch he got me ...
    My luck's been out, feel me?
    It done run south, left me a ton of doubt
    It's never fun getting the run-around (uh-uh)
    Was never one to be wooed easy, I bruise easy
    When dudes leave me I get boozed up, they don't trust me
    He freaking speech though and I'm drinking ghost lager
    A teensy-more-than-moderate ...
    Feeling your clothes cos you're appealing and you're really close
    Thinking of stashing you up in my pocket, being ghost
    Check it, I'm long-legged
    We could wreck my dorm mattress
    You could be my new partner, uh baby, my new fetish
    Could this be the Supa Luv for me?
    I'm looking for the one in all my dreams
    This one's different though
    Step to me dancing, hand in my back pants
    Same line, way fine, he from the Cayman Islands
    And my waistline he trace, fine enough flutter my eyelids I'm
    Drinking Patron shots, so much the floor shake
    Loving every bit of him he's sputtering the rhythm and
    Buttering Grae's ego with the clean-cut pimp-lean
    ..., gutter slang, "I think I love he!"
    Picture us lovely playing games he's hugging me
    Staying engaged two weeks, eloping out the country
    He's so special got a spark of potential and um
    Y'all, did I mention he's a tall drink of water?
    Sink him into me mentally, intensely feeling him
    Intentionally sipping Hennessy, let's leave the building
    Then we can build more, he's so hot
    He could father my children plus he told me I got
    Supa Luv for Jean (Just for me baby)
    Could you be the Supa Luv for me?
    I'm looking for the one in all my dreams
    What's your name and how you maintain, huh?
    (Hmmm...) You don't say a word
    I like you too, I'd like to invite you to a party in my pants
    Okay, that was just rude, let's dance (sorry)
    For seven long hours, spottin gems droppin 'em back
    Pop my collar, there was the brother with the drop impala
    The hot model, you could spot his pet piranha
    ... I'm swearing, your honor (I swear!)
    I'd never let him get the better of me but the problem
    He's got those words that block my curves
    Get my nerves boxed up til I'm impossibly slurred
    I gotta stop before I vomit
    And if the cops occured it would be drama
    And plus my warrant's absurd
    It's time to go home, go alone, chill and relax
    But wait, there's the first brother grilling me back
    Could you be the Supa Luv for me?
    I'm looking for the one in all my dreams
    Could you be my Supa Luv?

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