Lyrics Sweet Condoleezza - Persona

Sweet Condoleezza
Is it treason if I'm thinking bout your silky black skin?
I'll believe ya
I'll believe whatever you say to the television
It's not too late, it's not too late
Incoming, oh, incoming, oh
It's not too late, it's not too late
Incoming, oh, incoming, Oh
If you're sour
It makes some cower
But to me it's the hand in the glove
It's exciting
So inviting how you flirt with your power skirt on
It's not too late, it's not too late
Incoming, oh, incoming, oh
It's not too late, it's not too late
Incoming, oh, incoming, Oh
I want you, oh
But you are under the weight of another man
How I want you, oh
You are under the weight of another man
It's far too late, it's far too late
Incoming, oh, incoming, oh
It's far too late, it's far too late
Incoming, oh, incoming, Oh
I'll keep the home fires burning because
Everyone invests in failure
It's in our nature to think we're wrong, most everyone
They can't stand winning
I want you, oh
You are under the weight of another man
How I want you, oh
You are under the weight of another man