Lyrics Ryan Leslie

Ryan Leslie

Breathe

As my train rolls, a text from an angel

Hits my iphone. love her, I don't.

But she still wanna see me later,

Her stalker instinct too extreme to date her

I can't get too close to groupies

In the club they pickpocket you for your room keys

And show up at your hotel lobby

Quit playin' girlfriend you way too obvious

Seduction is the art that she practices

She dress good – she learned from the actresses

That she's seen on the tv screen

A max azria bcbg feen

Shame how she used to be pg clean

Now she nc-17 in them miu miu jeans

Oh you wanna be a hollywood starlet?

Open them pants put your hands in (johansson), scarlett

Breathe – don't be scared to risk and lose it all

I need you to...

Breathe – embrace the weightless feelin' as we fall

She 5'5″ but in them 6 inch heels she's an amazon

Shorty move too fast, ramadan

She snuck into my room no pajamas on

Peeled back the magnum foil now my armor's on

The night begins and lightning strikes

Told her bring her girlfriend 'cause they might be dykes

And that might be nice, the price is right

Two for one – that's quite the night

And she proved no match

In the dark I watched her fold for my stick and move

Richard roundtree moment she said my dick was smooth

The shaft that she's seen in movies

I kept my chain on and she remained in loubi's

Christian heels take u straight to hell

Put her on a magazine bet her face will sell

If she under 18 take you straight to jail

They comin' after mr. h as well, so exhale and