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Devil In A New Dress

I love it though

I love it though

You know

Put your hands to the constellations

They way you look should be a sin, you my sensation

I know I'm preachin' to the congregation

We love Jesus but she done learned a lot from Satan

I mean a nigga did a lot of waitin'

We ain't married but tonight I need some consummation

May the Lord forgive us, may the God's be with us

And that magic hour I seen good Christians make rash decisions

Oh she do it, what happened to religion?

Oh she lose it, she putting on her make up

She casually allure, text message break up, the casualty of tour

How she gon' wake up and not love me no more

I thought I was the ass hole, I guess it's rubbin' off

Hood phenomenon, the Lebron of rhyme

Hard to be humble when you stuntin' on a Jumbotron

I'm lookin' at her like, "This what you really want it, huh?"

What we argue anyway, oh, I forgot it's summertime

Put your hands to the constellations

They way you look should be a sin, you my sensation

I know I'm preachin' to the congregation

We love Jesus but she done learned a lot from Satan

Satan, Satan, Satan

I mean a nigga did a lot of waitin'

We ain't married but tonight I need some consummation

When the sun go down it's the magic hour, the magic hour

And outta all the colors that are still up the skies

You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes

Why you standin' there with your face screwed up?

Don't leave while you're hot, that's how Mase screwed up

Throwin' shit around, the whole place screwed up

Maybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us

I hit the Jamaican spot at the bar, take a seat

I ordered you jerk, she said, "You are what you eat"

You see I always loved your sense of humor

But tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was

The Lyor Cohen or Dior Homme

That's Dior Homme not Dior homie

The crib scarface couldn't be more Tony

You love me for me, could you be more phony?

Put your hands to the constellations

They way you look should be a sin, you my sensation

Haven't said a word, haven't said a word to me this evenin'

Cat got your tongue?

Lookin' at my bitch I bet she give your ass a bone

Lookin' at my wrist it'll turn your ass to stone

Stretch limousine, sippin' Ros

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