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Bazi Owenz - Muse Lyrics



Bazi Owenz - Muse Lyrics




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The way you strum my strings,
Rock my world, beat my drum,
Baby play my lead (play my lead),
Cause' you playing me like fiddle,
You love to hear me sing, Stroking it to the rhythm,
I tune him to the tee, Ohh ch cahh, cahh cah, caah, Ooh

Won't ya come through, We can do music,
If ya don't use it ya lose it, Come here now practice, Let's get in the booth, Now what's a girl to do,
When I need my strings in tune, I call you to come through,


Tryna find the key to you, Set the right tempo,
Lets see what this Henny' do, Tonight it's just me and you,
Write the right note I can lay Major D to you,
Play a triangle til' you feel the chords then,
Insert this pipe til' it's right by ya organs, Pick a part or harp, I'm gentle with the pluckin',
Make her love below (crash) for my percussion,
Lay the beat down to her pleasure,
Blowing my Sax and she scaled a whole measure,
Can't toot your own horn, you gone need a friend for that,
But really though I ain't into that,
We can duet, Trio on occasion,
If you lay flat, I can show you where ya placement,
Cbove me, she's my higher octave,
Got her singing falsetto every time she drop it,


Won't ya come through, We can do music,
If ya don't use it ya lose it, Come here now practice, Let's get in the booth,
Now what's a girl to do, When I need my strings in tune,
I call you to come through, Ohh ch cahh, cahh cah, caah, Ooh


I sing a little, but I like to percuss,
Smack then the head board when we (gasp),
I am the drum major, march to the beat,
Boy that ain't starch on jeans, start on three,
Count off, we goin' four four time at one-eleven,
I'm in one o' seven, that directions, to stairway to heaven ,
I got blessings, on blessings on blessings,
Middle C's basic , what a amateur lesson,
I wanna do better, but it's getting wetter, (waiting on you)
I lie in cryptic letters, But ya come through (and give me the truth) Got my mid section crescendo, I'm ya player two like Nintendo,
I tip-toe when ya at rest, cnd I wake ya up with the tempo


Won't ya come through, We can do music,
If ya don't use it ya lose it, Come here now practice, Let's get in the booth,
Now what's a girl to do,
When I need my strings in tune,
I call you to come through, Ohh ch cahh, cahh cah, caah, Ooh
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The way you strum my strings,
Rock my world, beat my drum,
Baby play my lead (play my lead),
Cause' you playing me like fiddle,
You love to hear me sing, Stroking it to the rhythm,
I tune him to the tee, Ohh ch cahh, cahh cah, caah, Ooh

Won't ya come through, We can do music,
If ya don't use it ya lose it, Come here now practice, Let's get in the booth, Now what's a girl to do,
When I need my strings in tune, I call you to come through,


Tryna find the key to you, Set the right tempo,
Lets see what this Henny' do, Tonight it's just me and you,
Write the right note I can lay Major D to you,
Play a triangle til' you feel the chords then,
Insert this pipe til' it's right by ya organs, Pick a part or harp, I'm gentle with the pluckin',
Make her love below (crash) for my percussion,
Lay the beat down to her pleasure,
Blowing my Sax and she scaled a whole measure,
Can't toot your own horn, you gone need a friend for that,
But really though I ain't into that,
We can duet, Trio on occasion,
If you lay flat, I can show you where ya placement,
Cbove me, she's my higher octave,
Got her singing falsetto every time she drop it,


Won't ya come through, We can do music,
If ya don't use it ya lose it, Come here now practice, Let's get in the booth,
Now what's a girl to do, When I need my strings in tune,
I call you to come through, Ohh ch cahh, cahh cah, caah, Ooh


I sing a little, but I like to percuss,
Smack then the head board when we (gasp),
I am the drum major, march to the beat,
Boy that ain't starch on jeans, start on three,
Count off, we goin' four four time at one-eleven,
I'm in one o' seven, that directions, to stairway to heaven ,
I got blessings, on blessings on blessings,
Middle C's basic , what a amateur lesson,
I wanna do better, but it's getting wetter, (waiting on you)
I lie in cryptic letters, But ya come through (and give me the truth) Got my mid section crescendo, I'm ya player two like Nintendo,
I tip-toe when ya at rest, cnd I wake ya up with the tempo


Won't ya come through, We can do music,
If ya don't use it ya lose it, Come here now practice, Let's get in the booth,
Now what's a girl to do,
When I need my strings in tune,
I call you to come through, Ohh ch cahh, cahh cah, caah, Ooh
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Writer: KEVIN MITCHELL, RICHARD BLACKWELL JR, SADE WALKER, VICTOR WILSON JR
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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