In the morning, in the morning, girl
In the evening, in the evening, too
The break of dawn
Oooh, girl you give me that feeling
Your body my temple
So, girl, I'll be gentle
Kissing them dimples low on your back
While I play with that cat in the back of this window
I got to impress you
Hoping I get to undress you
Now all your clothes on my dresser
Shady it was
But I did that because you was tellin your friends
That I never could get you
Unless I was leasing a BM3
Said you don't want a scrub like TLC
Referring to the song "no scrubs" by TLC
'til I had you in the bed getting TOC
Fell in love with me knowing I was in them streets
But you was down for it
She coming
Though I could have sticked around for it
Had to
But I pull up on the town for it
Girl, I pull up on the town
For your backseat love with that drophead porsche
Remember when I used to holler at you on the porsche
Couldn't get a whip now I drive all source
But if you don't ride with I'm on a crash course
Cause these broads all frauds
And I need something real
So I'm going hard on the lean and them pills
But you left a void that the drugs can't fill
It's been a few years but I want you still, yea
In the morning, in the morning girl
In the evening, in the evening, too
The break of dawn
Oooh girl you give me that feeling You know that I'm nasty
So don't put none past me
I lick all them places that get you aroused
And you ain't got to ask me
Girl, it's my pleasure to pleasure you
Taking my time so each time's unforgettable
Bitches they say I put you on the pedestal
Knowing they wish it was them on that pedestal
Girl, they won't be in your place
But I tell them hoes to their face
That they ain't got shit on my baby Damisha
Shouts to my exes both Remy and Keisha
Shouts to that Rémy and blunts of that keisha
Get you in the mood and I find it ironic
while you looked at me clueless
Told you it's nothing and that was dishonest
But it was gon' fuck up the vibe
If I ain't look right in your eyes
And tell you that lie
Caressing your thigh
As you hit play
I'm just fine by Mary J. Blige
Slid them chanels to the side
And now she can feel me inside
And can't help to scream
That's when I woke up from the dream
With no Miss Damisha
Just me and codeine... damn
In the morning, in the morning girl
In the evening, in the evening, too
The break of dawn
Oooh girl you give me that feeling