Suave Sounds - Breathless

Politicking with this chick
Shorty lived up the block
In a world full of pigeons
She stood out from the flock
Used to drive by her crib
Trying to catch me a glimpse
Rocked a Rollie on wrist
Around my neck Cuban links
Parked the whip out in front
She was chillin' outside
Stepped to her like what's good girl
You down for a ride?
She smiled and rolled her eyes
Like "You got some nerve"
That's not all I got baby
Fuck what you heard
Well the word on the street
Is that you like to play games
Oh yea who told you that?
I ain't mentioning names
Baby that's false
What you talking about?
I'm trying to holler at you
And later turn you out
Jump in my ride
Put my hand on your thigh
I'll try not to swerve
While I pull up your skirt
Uh, I wanna taste your dessert
I'll pull over to the side
You be on the alert

You are the fire
Every desire
Breathless we fall in love
Love is the answer
We are the dancers
Breathless we fall in love
We fall in love

Now picture this
You giving me a french kiss
My hands on your hips
Baby you get the gist
We on a yacht
On some Titanic shit
Flashing that cash
No counterfeit
Sailing away
To a soiree
In Saint Tropez
And you in lingerie
Strawberries and whip cream, uh
Fantasies and wet dreams, uh
Close your eyes make you scream while
I'm digging you out
No doubt I'ma pull out
You feeling me now?
You know what's up?
Told you from the start
It ain't all about a nut
I wanna hold you close
Feel your energy
You can be my Jackie
I'll be your Kennedy
Together we good
We just misunderstood
But I'll treat you like a real man should

You are the fire
Every desire
Breathless we fall in love
Love is the answer
We are the dancers
Breathless we fall in love
We fall in love

Written by:
Omar Paredes

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