Last Night feat Dotropolis & Noah

(Dotropolis)
Rendezvous on a side street, via taxi, second date
Fitted navy blue suit, brown oxfords, it's a breeze
Black opened toed heels and her dress is backless, a tease
24 karat gold and diamond accessories
Restaurant groupon reservation, corner booth that's secluded
Light fixtures hanging from the roof, plus coat check's included
She could be an actress or worse, I could be using her
losing me, Touching my collarbone, gone with me
talking about dance with me, cruise with me
Breaking the rules with me, foolishly, red wine staining our lips
Paid the bill, $35, an extra $5 for the tip
She breathing my name into my mouth, we finally kiss
Tongue action, I think they call it bliss
Last night I couldn't miss, paranoid about being smothered
I ain't your boyfriend, I ain't your lover
What's this pillow talk and sex we have on top of the covers
Smudging all ya makeup, room service when we wake up
That's just for you

* wherever you wanna go
anything you desire, getting high enough to kiss the empire
whatever you wanna know
shorty I'll be your supplier, your entire, promise I ain't no liar
however you wanna roll
I know you want that raw deal, raw feel, baby it's all trill
whatever you wanna do
so hit that backwood and pass it, and if it's done ash it, get yo ass up on my lap quick


(Esqxr)

Rendezvous at my abode
around ten or eleven I suppose
she had a thing for them tighter clothes
shorty like my favorite vice except in a higher dose
I complimented her fabric, she threw her jacket on the mattress
while I got us a couple glasses
and lit some candles like a catholic
she brought three records with her, some badu, adu and jazz shit
her contrast was copper, mine was a little darker
she pulled papers out the Balenciaga,
I had the ganja told her we bout to get proper in my casa
she said it had a great view
I looked at her and said that makes two
but we about to blaze and
get outer spacial
look mama I can take you.

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(Noah)

She was like Aphrodite, with an afro like...queen
The silhouette of hope that always passed in my dreams
Pretty portrait, wide eyes for gazing the stars with
A smile behind those lips that can only produce a gods kiss
Gorgeous, witness a glitch in the matrix
Like a distant oasis, many men never make it
To tell the story, dying of thirst before they break
Our conversation was like the sweetest fruit that I ever tasted
I try to reciprocate it, even if it's by a fraction
..Maybe remodel the laws of attraction
Taught bout me color usage, the air was growing thicker
How does one figure out your soul, solely based upon your figure
Strong woman, I wonder to myself
Deep as many oceans, trust you get the title and the belt
A bout to understand what you about ease through
You told me I'd have a queen, well I was hoping it'd be you

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