Ginger Ale

By Modest

On !991

Released on March 10, 2014

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Chorus

Can I be your lover

So far you're unlike any other

In the club dancing to Danny Glover

Oh, all the thing that we can discover

Lovers, i thought we were nonchalant confidants

Eating Hagen Daaz which will often cause

A lot of applause from cinema broads

May our tongues play like cough drops until the coffin drops

We were caught in spots where the cotton stops

We cop the props like we stealing the scene

Those revealing jeans got me feeling things

Those revealing jeans got me feeling things

She got that fire to ignite your churches

She stuntin somethin like nitro circus

She flirt this, then I'm at your service

When I touch her lips, thinking I don't deserve this

She think i'm a star with the words like an asterisk

Burning sherman to my sermon like pastor's lips

No Eric, trying to shoot from their barracks

We won't perish, chasing after we what we cherish

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She got the best friend factor

Level headed after the best trend rapper

But I couldn't be far from the opposite

Jumped my system cause your charge is so positive

In the club shakin until your achin

Wake up in the morning sprinkle bacon on top of bacon

She can jerk like you thought she jamaican

Formal invitation cause we always flaking

Nothing ould be accomplished without the accomplice

Stop this pompus kaddywampus

Cause its stirring up a raucous

Of nauseous self conscious ponches

Starting up punk rock bands

Oh I bet you love talk man

You know our love will

Never be like we walk uphill