"The Manipulation Pt. 2" lyrics

I got that better love
That no one better love
They here today and gone tomorrow, but this forever love
Let me mind you 'til your vagina is wet enough
And fill your mind with pleasant thoughts, champagne by your tub
Rose petals as you walk, you know the floor don't need to see you
I got that good stroke, come be my Mona Lisa
You see, them other guys pay they mind to your physical features
And I can admire your body, but your mind is much deeper
And I found me a keeper and I found me a winner
And I found me a queen, what we eatin' for dinner?
You know I cook it and clean it and do whatever for you
Black mother of the Earth, you know I forever owe you
I would never ignore you 'cause I'm forever loyal
Let's fall in love, let me put my seed in your soil
See, it'd be an honor to create life with you
Can I lay right with you and wake you up with light kisses?
Good mornin', sunshine, see, the more I see your eyes is the more that I admire you
Whenever you tired, I be right there beside
To pillow talk and confide, make your secrets all mine
May I sleep between your thighs and wake up deeply in your heart?
In your mind for forever and repeat when we get up
I ain't even gon' front, girl, I think you is the one
So let's fall asleep with the moon and I will greet you with the sun
Thank you very much

This whole sex thing is totally overrated
Now, the one thing you've gotta be ready for is how the man changes into a completely different person five seconds after it's over
I mean, something happens to their personality, it's really quite astounding

That scary love, never get married love
I got that fuck you or make you love me temporary love
I just pick and roll these hoes, I don't even know these hoes
I cut 'em first, cut 'em deep, I fuckin' Sheryl Crow these hoes, ha
Hey, that pussy like some water hose
And I'ma need to cum first, yeah, her turn be optional
Modify your posture, ho
Motherfuck a casa, no
You can't see mi casa, we gon' rock at this Econo Lodge, haha
You know I'm stickin' to that proper code
Strapped up, lock and load
Go stiff, the condom broke
Ain't no baby father, ho, fuck that baby father shit
I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit
Ho, I got a lot of bread, lot of whips, lot of chicks
You can be demolished, then be gone without acknowledgement
This just how it gotta be, this is how I gotta live
I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick
You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch know I am sick
I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket
My shit ain't no scratch and win, you just tryin' to get over
So baby, get over here and get it open

Get it open, get it open, get, get, get it open
Get it open, get it open, get, get, get it open
Get it open, get it open, get, get, get it open
Get it open, get it open, get, get