Lyrics Mystery Lady (feat. Don Toliver) [ChopNotSlop Remix] - OG Ron C , DJ Candlestick , Masego , Don Toliver
Thinkin′
I
could
make
this
many
songs
'bout
a
lady
When
I
haven′t
met
her
But
she
on
me
heavy,
on
my
cerebellum
If
I
say
I
love
her,
am
I
wrong?
Am
I
crazy?
Am
I
over
zealous?
But
I
know
the
feelin',
and
I'm
never
wrong
Swear
that
I′ve
been
gifted
with
a
song
and
a
medley
It′s
intoxicatin',
it
weigh
on
you
heavy
like
the
alcohol
We
can
do
like
anythin′
you
want,
I'm
amazin′
Letter
to
my
lady
I
just
wanna
please
ya,
check
my
catalogue
In
this
life
I
come
across
fans
and
hoes
And
I
like
to
give
my
fans
a
rose
Curse
of
the
talented
everywhere
I
go
They
wanna
change
clothes
and
pose
But
my
wife
be
in
my
dreams,
bruh
No,
I
couldn't
see
her
I
saw
her
silhouette
I
know
I
can
make
her
wet
But
when
I
wake
up
alone
I
just
break
out
my
phone
Thinkin′
I
could
make
this
many
songs
'bout
a
lady
When
I
haven't
met
her
But
she
on
me
heavy,
on
my
cerebellum
If
I
say
I
love
her,
am
I
wrong?
Am
I
crazy?
Am
I
over
zealous?
But
I
know
the
feelin′,
and
I′m
never
wrong
Swear
that
I've
been
gifted
with
a
song
and
a
medley
It′s
intoxicatin'
it
weigh
on
you
heavy
like
the
alcohol
We
can
do
like
anythin′
you
want,
I'm
amazin′
Letter
to
my
lady
I
just
wanna
please
ya,
check
my
catalogue
Thinkin'
I
could
make
this
many
songs
about
A
lady,
she
be
havin'
me
up,
down
(ooh)
I
be
in
my
feelings,
sometimes
I
be
jealous
But
I
keep
it
thuggin′
like
it′s
Makavelli
Ring,
ring,
hit
my
celly
(ring,
ring)
Remember
you
went
bad
on
me,
I
won't
forget
it
(ring,
ring)
You
say
you
wanna
tell
on
me,
now,
won′t
you
tell
it?
(Yeah)
In
between
the
sheets
you
know
I
got
you
yellin'
(yellin′)
Thinkin'
I
could
make
this
many
songs
′bout
a
lady
When
I
haven't
met
her
But
she
on
me
heavy
on
my
cerebellum
If
I
say
I
love
her,
am
I
wrong?
Am
I
crazy?
Am
I
over
zealous?
But
I
know
the
feelin',
and
I′m
never
wrong
Swear
that
I′ve
been
gifted
with
a
song
and
a
medley
It's
intoxicatin′,
it
weigh
on
you
heavy
like
the
alcohol
We
can
do
like
anythin'
you
want,
I′m
amazin'
Letter
to
my
lady
I
just
wanna
please
ya,
check
my
catalogue
Could
it
be
monogamy
ain′t
meant
for
me?
(Nah)
That's
way
too
reckless
(yeah)
I'd
get
too
jealous
Could
she
be,
from
the
east
or
overseas?
(Ha)
I
learned
my
lesson,
I′m
way
too
Western
Could
she
be,
my
favorite
ethnicity?
(Ha)
I′m
just
I'm
undressin′
all
of
these
sections
of
my
thoughts
(yeah)
Thinkin',
thinkin′,
thinkin',
thinkin′,
thinkin'
too
hard
Thinkin'
too
hard,
ha
But
I
really
wanna
know
Thinkin′
I
could
make
this
many
songs
′bout
a
lady
When
I
haven't
met
her
But
she
on
me
heavy
on
my
cerebellum
If
I
say
I
love
her,
am
I
wrong?
Am
I
crazy?
Am
I
over
zealous?
But
I
know
the
feelin′,
and
I'm
never
wrong
Swear
that
I′ve
been
gifted
with
a
song
and
a
medley
It's
intoxicatin′
it
weigh
on
you
heavy
like
the
alcohol
We
can
do
like
anythin'
you
want,
I'm
amazin′
Letter
to
my
lady
I
just
wanna
please
ya,
check
my
catalogue
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