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