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letra de mone a. lisa - savionce

mone a. lisa, i felt your voice reverb my ears
mone a. lisa, not who you thinking she appears
mone a. lisa shows me new things, a pioneer
mone a. lisa, i’m primin’—primin’ up my gear

(mone a. lisa) hanging over my bedroom
(thought i was a-tweakin’) when i saw her eyes start to move
(thought it was all voodoo) as i start to watch her remove
(herself from that painting), i think i need physical proof
forgot to mention that before i draw on your canvas
i am the greatest
no exceptions
no s slackin’
the only thing that is lackin’
is the “s” in actin’
i got taste in art and flashin’
show the world all of my passions
paintbrush in the action
(imagine, baby)
she came to me out of the painting
grasps me into the gold plating
they can flay me
it’s the stress that i’m erasing
interesting, in a world with no depression
elevations, no exceptions
my discretion
there’s no point in converse, sating
what’cha sayin’? no explaining
she jumped on top of me, that’s when i let go of all complainin’
so amazing
felt forever in the making
no wonder she’s “moan” a. lisa

mone a.! (lisa)
(mone a. lisa)
mone a.! (lisa)
(mone a. lisa)
mone a.! (lisa)
lisa, moan-a!
mmm… yea…

mone a. lisa, i felt your voice reverb my ears
mone a. lisa, not who you thinking she appears
mone a. lisa shows me new things, a pioneer
mone a. lisa, i’m priming—priming up my gear
(mone a. lisa), how you do it?
reincarnated, pursuant
stick is up, am i affluent?
(rob me of my own influence)
no, this is not an illusion
feel your body, no collusion
in a painting, now you’re human
(into u, dbz ‘fusion)
there’s no talking when you’re here
limited language, though you’re clear
you want my mind and my big spear
(easel, propped, i’m hoping, dear)
draw me inside of your world
with each dimension to unfurl
give the brush a little twirl
(wet the canvas, watch it curl)

she came to me out of the painting
grasps me into the gold plating
they can flay me
it’s the stress that i’m erasing
interesting, in a world with no depression
elevations, no exceptions
my discretion
there’s no point in converse, sating
what’cha sayin’? no explaining
she jumped on top of me, that’s when i let go of all complainin’
so amazing
felt forever in the making
no wonder she’s “moan” a. lisa
mone a.! (lisa)
(mone a. lisa)
mone a.! (lisa)
(mone a. lisa)
mone a.! (lisa)
lisa, moan-a!
mmm… yea…

- savionce

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