X Marks the Spot where Lost Treasures are Found

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Khary - Rap, New York Rap

X Marks the Spot where Lost Treasures are Found

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[Part I] [Intro] The world, the world The world, the world spins to love The world, the world The world, the world spins to love The world, the world The world, the world spins to love The world, the world The world, the world [Verse 1] I used to be a snotty nose, now, I'm like a bottlenose (*gasp*) Dolphin, it is often that I'm swimmin' with my heart exposed Lookin' for a heart of gold, malleable, tryna take it all to go If King Midas had desires, it must've been you (*Aww!*) 'Cause you the type to shop at Urban Outfitters and try everything on (Uh) You look good in it all, but you're not leavin' with none I hate women in fittin' rooms, but I'm patient, so I got you You look better than me, but still you're way less shallow (Shallow) You're too good to be true, all the dragons I must battle 'Cause I will fuck a dragon up just to free you from your castle (*laughter*) I mean, I ain't got a horse, but your back can be a saddle I'm just playin', I'm just sayin', I'm not playin', I'm so serious (Ooh!) Oh, you're a Gemini? Well, me, I'm a Libra And your music taste is on point, I promise I won't leave you (Aww!) In the dark, 'cause I swear, you're like a timeless work of art And if you got time to build, well, let's build Noah's Ark 'Cause— [Hook] You got me feelin' closer to my heart You got me feelin' closer to my heart You got me feelin' closer to my heart I swear, you got me feelin' closer to my- (Hey) And the seasons may change (Hey, oh) But all I really, really, really need to stay the same (Hey, oh) Is you (Is you), is you (Is you) (Hey, oh) Is you (Is you), is you (Is you-you) (Hey, oh) [Verse 2] Drop it low, let me put my presents in your stockin', oh Relay race my bedroom, girl, your panties just an obstacle Lighting, well, it's optional— Lights off? Well, it's optimal Them layers got you hot, why don't you valet park my popsicle? I mean- I mean- I mean, I don't like to flex, but my SoundCloud poppin' Not the man around town 'cause this city is a coffin (Boo!) But you keep it alive, transcribe, your love a caution If you ever break my heart, I'll be the first nigga to haunt you Your pussy's potent, I'll pipe you, just keep them waves on a tidal Ain't even ask for a title, you're my American Idol (Ooh!) Though your family's from Asia, somewhere the angels are made 'Cause it's sinful when you give brain, but your halo, it never fades away (Aww!) If I was to die today, though My vital organs would rot, for my heart would remain faithful I got twenty-five umbrellas on my dresser, yes, I (*laughter*) Been hopin' that you could get it wetter, for the better (Better) [Hook] You got me feelin' closer to my heart You got me feelin' closer to my heart You got me feelin' closer to my heart I swear, you got me feelin' closer to my- (Hey) And the seasons may change (Hey, oh) But all I really, really, really need to stay the same (Hey, oh) Is you (Is you), is you (Is you) (Hey, oh) Is you (Is you), is you (Is you-you) (Hey, oh) [Interlude] Ooh! Aww! *laughter [Part II] [Outro] Now, I know it wasn't on time But I want to love something, again Beatrice, would you be willing to carry the burden of my hope? My spirit has been broken My trust- castrated My smile- falsified I need a surgeon, a friend, and a comedian The greatest decision that's been made to my heart I need a lover Now, I'm sure I may be askin' for a lot And for this, I'm forced to apologize Because I often lack confidence I also need a coach And I don't have much money And can't afford everything you pro'bly deserve right now But I can promise you the validity of my dreams I will also need a believer I'm sorry At this age, I was told I couldn't love you But if I did, even sayin' the three words would be a struggle: Love at twenty-two

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  • Khary