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john hendrixs - golden sundress lyrics

[verse 1: john hendrixs]
she rubbing on her crystal ball
while watching count of monte cristo
i’m reading books reciting quotes by cicero
monte carlo tours de france
we speaking a foreign tongue
her eyes colorful like a kaleidoscope
i’m flexing flashing my kalashnikov
she presented questions to her pendulum
surprised her with a picnic to pick up dandy lions
and beheld a fantasy of pulling your panties off
darling, but first let me f-ck your thoughts
imagine this naga in your niagara falls
going unhuman like like a neanderthal
i pray to god she playing with tarot cards
telling me of tales about the pharaohs
scared arts, i dont judge at all
only god can judge mankind
two distant worlds instinctively collide
i just want your heart

hook: baby you got me, i don’t wanna be a player

[verse 2: john hendrixs]
she’s not a black magic woman
she’s a proud black
but lacks the language to her homeland
golden sundress
her co-rs- hair, has a lotus
her core self needs decoding
i wrote a poem pouring out emotions
unto your portrait, i’ma monk
nah, i’ma l7, self-appointed hierophant
and you’re the heroine
the one i chose to airlift with
co-pilot to the heir
this turbulence comes
fom critics outside our plane looking in
yeezus said deceptions is a felony
jesus was a threat to the romans
geezus we engaging in romance
turing water into wine before we slow dance
force awakens and for this celebration
i ordered more kegs
you a good beach, subtract four legs
i’m implying the perfect view
where the sun lives

[verse 3: john hendrixs]
undercover is our underworld
uncover your temple
expose your bosom
kiss you from your tiara to your tippy toes
never ever covet him
forget about converting him
stick to the moral code
she rolling blowing l’s
made of chlorophyll
f-cking you, f-cking you, f-cking you
deep stroking you, stroking you, stroking you
get’cha dessert wet, dessert wet, dessert wet
my metronome tear them walls
down like jericho’s

hook: baby you got me, i don’t wanna be a player

- john hendrixs lyrics

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