Куня Poetic Justice (Retrial) (Prod. Felix Joseph & Rudi Redz)
In the thunder and rain, You stare into my eyes I can feel your hand Moving up my thigh Skirt around my waist Wall against my face I can feel your lips
I recognize your fragrance, hold up You ain't never gotta say shit And I know your taste is A little bit, mmm high maintenance Everybody else basic You live life on an everyday basis With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you the flowers bloomed in a dark room, Would you trust it? I mean, I write poems and these songs dedicated to you
[Chorus] x 2 Anytime, you can get it, you can get it Any place, And I know just, know just, know just, Know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song
I really wanna know you all I really wanna show you off Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne Cold nights when you curse this thang You called up your girl when caught up in the ity bity range Heard that she wanna go and party, she wanna go and party Don’t approach her with that atari That ain't good game, homie, sorry They say conversation rule a nation I can tell But I can’t right my wrongs Unless I write em down for real, alright
[Chorus] x 2 Anytime, you can get it, you can get it Any place, And I know just, know just, know just, Know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song.