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marty mckay - serena lyrics

[verse 1: marty mckay]
material girl, can’t keep my eyes off her
she ain’t givin’ the time of day, still i (eye) clock her
wheel of miss fortune, shall i give it a spin?
or not even begin? am i livin’ in sin?
she‘s the fire i can‘t look away from
her face, i hope to one day sample a taste from
i have so many plans for me and her
and yet i‘m so nervous, i can‘t even speak a word

[chorus: focus]
serena
i can’t ignore the fact i’m feelin’ it
serena
i do my best to just be real with it
serena
i close my eyes hopin’ you fade away
serena
but nothing’s gonna change the fact i feel this way

[verse 2: marty mckay]
so i order another beer + a red stripe
her beauty has me froze like a deer in headlights
i work up the nerve, to serve up the words
like alphabet soup bein’ served for hour deourves
feel like a dog, barkin + vicious, just a pet
you’re in the mirror glancin’, dancin’, narcissistic in your dress
unbeknownst to her, she wiggles it right for me
clueless, how her giggle entices me
[chorus: focus]
serena
i can’t ignore the fact i’m feelin’ it
serena
i do my best to just be real with it
serena
i close my eyes hopin’ you fade away
serena
but nothing’s gonna change the fact i feel this way

[bridge: focus]
see you’re my fantasy
my reality
i try to reach for you, ’cause i need you near to me
how can i be cool, when it’s so heard to breath
i have you in my view, but you’re eluding me

[verse 3: marty mckay]
i usually never fret, but i got a problem
i can‘t stop thinkin’ about this woman i’ve never met
wherever i go, she falls by my side
problem two: she‘s all up in my mind
this whole time, i‘m sittin in a corner of the club, quiet
mentally toastin’ wine, we’re havin’ a laugh riot
my rap friends all consider me clever, yet
here i am, obsessing over a woman i’ve never met
i needa chill, let off some steam
’cause what lies before me, may be the woman of my dreams
maybe it isn‘t so bad i‘m such a coward
sitting in the same club, hour after hour
so serena, if you want some supper? he’d buy dinner
surely you must eat, ya upper east side sinner
lobster & crystal, come on i’m a fat tipper
i might even let “cinderena” try on the glass slipper
be my queen, play your cards right
might even take you for refried beans
think i’m mean?
might take you for a ride on a horse and carriage
let you pull the buggy, we could divorce or marry
of course i‘m careless, obsession got me nowhere
won’t go there, now i’m havin’ fun and don’t care
i’m in the club takin sips, mentally i’m takin’ trips
to a fantasy with my favorite chic

- marty mckay lyrics

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