Текст песни Sangria for Athena - Christian Diego

Uh huh, look
You kno what I'm saying like
Arrogantly, your best lover

Embarrassed, he mad over some breakfast
His necklace, let's sell it get yo hair did
Cherish, the program we gon run gon feel like tennis
Volley back and forth jus off the love babe
Fucken wit the sensei
Amor, parece una flor, nunca idiota
Thread the needle eighty yards like Mariota
Go out to Oregon for the weekend, get yo organs leaking
Bartholin's gland, you found yo man
That's gon get it done, puffy his tongue
Bent over banging scratching laughing making
Daddy got you naked off his touch
Fourth quarter comeback off the clutch like what

Never in a rush wit you honey, yo loving's yummy
When you wit him you text me often sumthin funny
Break it off wit ol boy, I ain't no dummy
What you do to him you'll prolly do to me
I touch dat gland, you found yo man
That's too attractive, mad addictive
And the air I breathe is sweet, penthouse suite
Never inna rush wit you honey
Na I'm never inna rush wit ya, rush wit ya

So he trippin, don't fuck wit you at all
That ain't right, that ain't hubby you his wife
I'm like what in the fuck is going on
You so potent, omnipotent, like a token
So well spoken, colored eyes, thick ass thighs
You a prize, I'm the MC, huh
Come here lover pump dis rider, Mayans MC
Sugar street, on the run, Beyoncé and Z
Sip yo passionfruit lay back while daddy loves on yo feet
Affection has peaked, his sword is elite
Seduce and secrete, when you wit me love is imprinted
Baby peep the receipts, calm and at peace
Palm on yo P, Guam in the Spring
Point yo pretty finger to the nearest star
I'll have it light up yo seat, two fifty z
Turn the key to your golden heart he locked
And den continue to beat, that shit ain't my speed
If you cut then I bleed, poke it out and we breed
He a creep this ain't Creed, we all eat dis ain't greed
Dis sangria for Athena, welcome home we in Greece
Welcome home lion's squeeze
You could rock daddy's fleece
Baking Cinnabon's get sentimental while we throw on some Grease
Have you say, this the shit, this is it, this is me

Never in a rush wit you honey, yo loving's yummy
When you wit him you text me often sumthin funny
Break it off wit ol boy, I ain't no dummy
What you do to him you'll prolly do to me
I touch dat gland, you found yo man
That's too attractive, mad addictive
And the air I breathe is sweet, penthouse suite
Never inna rush wit you honey
Na I'm never inna rush wit ya, rush wit ya
In the air we breathe
In the air we breathe