You write in cursive I write in graffiti.
Im instructing you to listen.
You write in cursive I write in graffiti.
You write in cursive I write in graffiti.
Im instructing you to listen.
I'm from the wrong side of the map.
Nah, scratch that I'm from the wrong side of the tracks.
My ghetto athletics I'm a mellow aesthetic.
Souls of composers.
Electromagnetics attract polar opposites.
Girl from the world that was different than mine.
But we make a team like
Literally, no diggity doubt she my epiphany
But I write in graffiti and while she write in calligraphy
And everything that I had the ying to my yang
Type of girl that you wanna put a ring on her hand
A complex woman, in a simple way
Such a big heart, but a little vain
Refined type of chick that likes finer things
And expensive friendship with diamond rings
But in the black there was white and in the wrongs there was right
In the dark there is night, you're all I want in my life.
I write in cursive, and you write in graffiti
But you can dot my I and cross my T
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At the end of it you're still my baby
You can dot my I and cross my T
We can write together L-O-V-E
You can dot my I and cross my T
We can write together L-O-V-E
I'm from the West, yeah
I'm from the far east
I love them palm trees
I prefer Palm Beach
I love them rap songs
I prefer r&b
Girl you make my heart
Tick-a to the last beat
I'm from the West, yeah
I'm from the far east
I love them palm trees
I prefer Palm Beach
I love them rap songs
I prefer r&b
Girl you make my heart
Tick-a to the last beat
He a little different
He think I act expensive