I love this girl, well i think thats what i'd call it
if im really being honest
or you asked me while im all lit

she's not your average workaholic like i wanted
but she always stays on topic
an shes happy when i drop in

we'd hit the liquor till we laughin thru the vomit

we'd hit the swisher till we laughin off the chronic

we indivisible, its prolly cuz we got to the bottom of each other and its exactly how we lock it

she's quick to chit chat with whoevers in the house guess she just has to speak her mind and probly gonna get to talkin

shes quick to flip on anyone that bitches out guess she got standards you aint meet em probly gonna wanna watch it

an im all day with this okay with it in fact i'd say its great to get up close with someone real enough to talk with

so i get messages, txt back some senselessness expect that the conversation just like this song she saying

just listen
allllll day

but she a sex kitten
allllll night

I get home late again first thing she say is that she hate to have to wait on me so how im gonna make it up what can i say?

well maybe we can get some dinner
sip some cabernet
baby tell me whats been happening will you,
how was your day?

its back and forth above the clatter of our forks an half the jokes we tell aint laughable if you aint in our space


smoke half a bowl on the path home an by the time we at the door we grasp and pull each other close in by the waist

we keepin pace dont need to race an we can say it all in motion every sentance spoken sweet to taste

tease and chase like we know its easy feeling great with someone who believes in making moments be the reason d'aitre


an like the seasons change,- we feel our rhythm range in
sequences of wind and rain and heat that gives to sleeping states

an we awake half in slumber whisper kiss beneath the covers conversation wtih each other like this song is saying


just listen
alllll day

she a sex kitten
alllll night


im not quite sure , how we found ourselves in this position

on my front porch, just coming down from our ecstatic friction

she light my torch, we on the couch just relaxing with it
have to give it up for someone great that you can hang with

my eyes half open, hear the birds song cut the stillness

she find that golden spot beneath my shoulder

this quiet morning gettin brighter while we smoke an sit in silence just inviting what we're feeling to embrace it

dream wrapped in blankets it seems as if ancient beliefs had explained this to be how our fate went

then we've had a great set of free form relations
and each moment shapes it to be more amazing

we sleep matching movement of deep pattern passion
that keeps adding aspects and facets to our gem

to shine brillantine when its time to arise
wake and bake
start the conversation and she sayin

just listen
alllll day

she a sex kitten
alllll night