You Got Me Open

You got me open
Going in circles like tokens
I'm tryna take you out
I'm tryna get you chosen

I wasn't looking for you
Felt like I was running from you
But I was looking for you
& I was running to you

Your style had me wrapped up like Frank Lucas in American Gangster
In orange suits & handcuffs 
But I ain't stuck
I won't feel like I'm free unless I'm rendering things that you need.

I'm convinced that all you need is me because I'm the best
I'm like oil on your painting
I bring you life. Never degrading.
I'm only out for heart. Not your money, because with me, you're saving.

Baby...come up
Let me see a higher level of you
Let me light up those dark spots in your past & color them royal blue
Only for you because you are as royal as true

I just wanted you to know that I care for you
Cook it, clean it, go to the store, & return it for you
Watch it, advise it, pray for it, & mentor it for you
Fight, get my hands dirty, & sweat all day & all night...for you.

I'll walk some miles just to see you
Rob a bank...just to have money to feed you. 
Be there everyday...just to smell & put my hands on you
Because baby...

I love you.

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