Hear me
Good morning sunshine did you sleep good?
Since you moved in here, do you eat good?
Do I kiss good? Do I beat good?
Wintertime do I come with the heat good?
Don’t ever wonder, I take it to the max, well
I take it past that then I take it back, well
Tell me what the hay you make it that first date
I made up a rap, Me and music made a pact
I promised that I will be good to she
And she would do whatever she could for me
And I do no looks deceived
But I knew what it was when she gave that look to me
[Rest is quest?] to get put to sleep
So when you hear the baseline, look for me (ha)
It’s not that hard to see
It’s all from the heart with me, Start to believe
(Chorus)
The music told me she loved me
And I believed her
Cuz I only need her
She’s my baby
I’m her baby
Her supersonic baby
Her supersonic
Her supersonic baby
(Verse 2)
Dropped outta high school never went to prom
To busy cutting school, buzzin on the intercom
Whatever friend was on
The same high as me
But I was still something that I didn’t try to be, me
So the music would never lie to me
I believed, fighting sleep cuz that night [?we breath?] all because of the rhythm that’s inside of me we might just be kinda deep in the life but why don’t we try to breath easy baby
You killin me, My lord
You shine brighter than a Billie Jean sidewalk
So even if I didn’t have a mic on
It would still mean that I could feel her when I write songs
I say a song because I mean my prom
Im still alive cuz its killing me to write songs
Whos direction am I on?
Am I on, oh wait this is my song
(Chorus)
The music told me she loved me
And I believed her
Cuz I only need her
She’s my baby
I’m her baby
Her supersonic baby
Her supersonic
Her supersonic baby
Verse 3:
Swingin in the groove, pretty women in the nude
listening to instrumentals get a nigga in the mood
Getting visions of shit I didn’t do
Cuz the shit I did do
Is the shit I went through
So the intervisions of getting the pictures of me
Are saying something so totally different
I’m in and out a woman’s kitchen
I walk in the room and she assumes the position
When I finish hittin she give me some shit to listen
Tube and my laptop get to flippin
[Hit the pinnacle master then we get to swiggin?]
And it continues yes
I see standin with the M U S I C I’m her man
And we’ve been through the stress I need to play for the big moves bless y’all peace
And to the haters, let Charles be
Then again bless y’all
You’re the stress Charles needs
(Chorus)
The music told me she loved me
And I believed her
Cuz I only need her
She’s my baby
I’m her baby
Her supersonic baby
Her supersonic
Her supersonic baby
Courtesy of Michael Laing