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It's Getting Late, So Say Yes

It's getting late 

Why don't you want to be here 

Beside me, for me to watch you 

I need you 

I want you 

If you afraid... Don't be 

If you afraid... Don't be 

Don't be scared, I won't hurt you 

Like he did... Twice babe.

I want you to like the method to my manliness 

See I hope that you make an exception for my friendliness, because my tenderness is splendiferous 

I am quite a gentlemen, however it do not stop my urge to dive deep into your sediments and kiss all over your floetry... Is that alright? 

 

All you gotta do is say yes 

Set aside your stress 

Undress 

Rest 

Stretch

As I flex 

And I caress 

...Apex

We make a mess

I whisper, close to your year 

"There's is only one for me, you have made that possibility" 

So I don't mind taking that step to "sea"

Your wavy shore 

Before I walk along it all you have to do is say yes 

You sure? 

Then you say "right there"

Followed by how I "make you so, so, so" 

Open up your mind, because it's getting later

Don't deny if I'm making you wetter 

 

It's almost late 

You're here for a reason 

Beside me 

Watching me watch you 

Knowing I'm needing you 

Feeling me wanting you 

I can see that you're afraid... Don't be 

I can see that you're afraid... Don't be 

Because I'm cautious about hurting you 

Twice is more than enough 

My method of manliness 

Is the reason why we're breathless 

Why do I question? 

The clock? 

Because my big hand and your little hand has attracted 

After we latched it 

We traded keys 

Your trembling knees 

My laughter 

Is assurance 

That I plan to be here happily after 

Just say yes 

And i'll be here until the morning 

Then i'll be here for the excitement, and I'll be around when it's boring 

Not only appearing when I'm ***** 

I can taste the lineage because your family is supportive of my decisions 

 

It's really late 

For you to be afraid 

The lights is out 

But trust that I'm right here 

Wiping your tears 

Afraid of losing you 

We're both scared 

For you it's being hurt twice

For me it's hurting a woman again 

 

It's too late 

You basically said yes 

By wearing my shirt as your dress 

By not denying your head to my chest 

Your temple to my peck 

You finally mumble I'm the best 

And only thing I had left to say is "yes"

"You make me so, so , so ... "

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Written by
DamareMcElmore
Ghanaian
Published
Apr 18, 2014
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Notes

Legendary RnB Musical Group: Floetry "It's Getting Late" and "Say Yes". I combined the two and added my twists to it

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