Babe I coming home,
Cnd chh it's been so long,
Don't you be late my flight touch down at two,
I just can't wait and I got an attitude,
Cause' I miss you,
I got yo' song playing,
I use that for cadence,
Yo' tongue is a paint brush,
And I love how you paint me,
I'm pressing my body to yours,
It always leaves us wanting more,
I think we've got soul Ties,
On an astral plane, a thing I can't describe,
Cause' it feels out of body every time,
That I connect with you, and hear you screaming my name...