Three Seasons P64

Met her early fall, and fell in her lap man
Caught in a love trance, no typical romance
With all them words, talking sweet in the sentence
Typical slow dance, I’m loving these slow jams

She’s got them tight pants
Dancing at a party
Getting nervous on approach
So I’m drowning down Bacardi

Found out she’s cool and we been hanging out a lot
Whether my place or her spot, like Pringles we can’t stop
She’s a rare chance, like water in the desert
So anytime I’m with her, know I give an honest effort

Like I’ve been with girls, so I know it feels
But ain’t never been with one that makes it feel so surreal

Came around in the winter, now I’m getting in her
It’s not official yet, because the pictures getting bigger
I’m like a burger, flipping, gotta get the buns though
Or barbeque without them, ain’t no vistor’s fun zone


Towards the future we may see some stormy weather
Just remember what the wizard said and rub your lips together
Like a note wishing well, makes it all feel better
Though it didn’t answer anything, effects get delivered