He’s gonna age so well
I can already tell
It’s like I’m under his spell
He has me compelled.
& It’s actually going swell
& That sounds crazy as hell
Like Cinderella
No, Belle.
The beast in him swoons me
Never ever seems to use me
But Spiritually
We’re cruising
That smooth
Grown folks music
Love beating me up
But I’m never bruising
At the end of any day
Still him I’m choosing.