Текст песни My Art Gallery - Andy Kapps

Yeah, welcome to my art gallery
Come on in and check it out
It's actually me and her art gallery
See all this beautiful shit up in here

My girl got that good cookie, I fiend for her cream
Black coffee ain't the reason why I'm wide awake
No daydreams, they wet dreams
After that, then we go to sleep

Every scene's a sex scene
Bitin' on her neck meat, messing up the bedsheets
Heavy with the romance and foreplay sex swings
We been foggin' up the windows, saying all the dirty things
Yeah, but it's heavy heartbeats coming from the backseat
I'm breathin' like an athlete and she would let me go forever
Vaseline is for the dry hands
We opposite, depositing genitals gently
Sense's getting enhanced
She take it like a vitamin, health freak
Nah I'm playin', she just saying so good
I'm proud of it, I'm pounding it and I got no doubt about it
My love is never counterfeit, hell nah

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You ever seen somebody painting a picture with their lips
Well, watch this shit
Welcome to my art gallery
Welcome to my, welcome to my art gallery
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You ever seen somebody painting a picture with their lips
Well, watch this shit
Welcome to my art gallery
Welcome to my, welcome to my art gallery

She my one and only
Man, I swear to God on it
That she's gotta be the one for me, man
And I ain't even holy, but she's solely just a girl that I've been looking for
Love Steve Jobs couldn't afford, man
We even relating to a dolly
Sometimes we just decide we wanna roll on the floor, man
Feelin' like a poor man with a Porsche, man
Pull her like a cork, now we bubble like champagne and god damn
I ain't even frontin' like a front porch
But listen, baby, if we have a baby, I just know there's no way that it could be a mistake
Nah, ain't gonna be a mistake
I do this shit now for the bucks
Feelin' like I'm Tom Brady
Just to spend it all on you, baby
And I know I'm who you deserve
Sex so hot, it could light a torch
Third degree burns all over you like poured gravey

You swore you wouldn't do me wrong
And I never would've did you dirty
In the end it still tasted good
You remind me of dirt cake, yeah
They don't get it
Welcome to my art gallery

Blank canvas
You ever seen somebody painting a picture with their lips
Well, watch this shit
Welcome to my art gallery
Welcome to my, welcome to my art gallery
Blank canvas
You ever seen somebody painting a picture with their lips
Well, watch this shit
Welcome to my art gallery
Welcome to my, welcome to my art gallery