Galore

[Produced by Khrysis] [Hook] I feel like Maradona in '86 I’ll score, the drama you're making miss What for? All the craziness that comes out the lady's lips Galore, galore, galore Get up, get out and get better baby Get up, get out and get better baby Get up, get out and get better baby [Verse 1] Soon as I trip in the door Bell Biv DeVoe Big butt and a smile like whoa Whoa, wait, why am I trippin’ though? My lust conditional, strictly visual Whoa, wait, where did you wind up Whippin’ out your wounds from my curveball windups Up, up, up and away Butterflies a play where the people just parlay Lay, lay, lay it down ludicrous clown Pounds of baggage you be carrying around Round, round, we go again No sight of an end And that’s frightening friend, for real [Hook] [Verse 2] Gorgeous face, gruesome grins I try to cleanse with water but the Gremlins win When, when, when you wanna weather the storm Cause turbulent winds are forever the norm Her teardrops watered the lawn As I pushed this paradox we just paddle along A long way we gotta go Started with a trip now it’s domino A long way we gotta go Started with a trick now we trickin’ ourselves crazy [Hook] [Verse 3] Bae, bae, baby I’ll take a bullet for ya Even if I gotta pull it for ya Bae, bae, baby I’ll take a bullet for ya Even if I gotta pull it for ya Baby I’ll take a bullet for ya Uh huh, even if I gotta pull it for ya I’ll take a bullet for ya Go ‘head and aim [Hook]