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letra de the game - logic one

[verse 1]
baby you’re quite hot, kinda like reds and so am i
so that’s the reason that we’re paired like some white socks
might stop and stare, but who cares baby? i caught yo’ heart
when a line drop just ‘cause it was phat
it’s philadelphia, philly, feelin’ n0body compares to his angel
in la, i wouldn’t dodge it, ‘cause i’m entrapped by her halo
since she shines like rays, and makes me feel brave enough to say so
roundin’ third to home plate i may go and scoop that
i’m at your heart like a pirate is to treasure, so you should go ahead and loot that
if i was in milwaukee and you were beer, i would brew that
see you’re as fly as a cardinal, i’m the guy that you flew at?
check it, you’re as exotic as a diamondback
tryna slide your way into my section, yo’ kick it in the bullpen
that smile in your possession? is h-lla s-xy, and i wouldn’t change it for a second
i like the fact that work out too, i need to start
honestly dawg, i ain’t really all that athletic
throwin’ my lines, fishin’ like mormons, hopin’ you get it
all the marinids say i regret it and throw it back like outfielders
whenever they catch it, not knowin’ why
(hold on, wait till’ this car p-sses, yeah?)

[interlude]
(..now b-tch..)
(..tryna tell my homie joey bout the gas b-tch..)

[verse 2]
but now check it, i got stripes like a tiger
i’m tryna knock you out the park on the first try
i don’t wanna get stripes from you like umpires and
that’s why i try to keep you high up like a pop fly
on some blue jay sh-t, i lace the game like shoe laces
yo’, when we met, i was feelin’ tall as a giant
eyein’ the dime in those red socks, i had to tell you you were fine
even though you knew that sh-t
pretty as a princess, lookin’ so royal, i should call you your highness
but you kept on starin’ at this fitted hat that’s been layin’ on the ground
covered in ducible cr-p, don’t feel bad
i’m not the only one who thinks the yankees are wack
but don’t throw me out, see you don’t even know nothin’ i’m about
with these rhyme schemes? h-ll yeah i’m c-cky
i hope this didn’t make our relationship start off rocky
and possibly lose to adrienne and tell me that she’s got me
cause later on, i wanna meet your moms and padre
and thank ‘em for bringin’ the sunshine to my day
cowboys and indians with you girl, we shall play
and if you bear with me like grizzly, we can have cubs to raise our way
i mean your beauty couldn’t be matched even if you had a twin, but
i wanna know your personality, that’s what’ll make me wanna stay
maybe i can be your george and you can be my jane
and we can have an astro to run along in our hallways
i mean, buy a house out in b-more, where the orioles stay
i’ll tell the whole world about us, and we’ll be national babe
you’re revvin’ me up like a ford ranger, see i just spit you the game
tell me if you’re down to play

[outro]
okay…?
is that cool…?
do i gotta like, spit you all the football teams
soccer or somethin’ ‘fore you give me those digits?

- logic one

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