Artist: Deliciouss T Album: Melancholy in G'yeah! Minor * Song: Womans Typed by: Deliciouss T * * http://soundcloud.com/deliciouss-t/sets/melancholy-in-gyeah-minor-1/ the following is a oral history is all about he losses LISH received as he toiled for more than a kiss from these gorgeous enthralling chicks he meets their charms flooring the LISH with ease, all scarred up from falls and spills he's gleaned not calling em broads or chicks can be a promising start but LISH still be lost in the dark cuz figuring out what causes that spark's no walk in the park remains more than a mystery, I'm caught in the ignorance blissfully women I don't get em, but shit I'm still messing with my records at one and a million, but I'm grinning cuz I consider that winning big yeah no matter how thin it is... women I don't get em how you supposed to be focused polite composed and shit when all their bullshit slow up ya roll when like you go to ball and on the court these hoes jumping rope go on croaking bout ponies clothes no dope shit, it's hopelessness and go on and git, I told you going steady's supposed to be a secret and you blowing kisses where all my homies can see?? Damn!, don't stand so close to me all this doting's choking me, I'll tell my bros you gross to me women I don't get em but I will, brother, I will wining and dining dimes in high heels with fine meals eventually y'all, my baller status evolving like babies crawling my course of action's mack at the mall to the ladies best laid plans will make her kiss in the French manner they won't get me laid but I'mma handle a breast damn it Court them from afar with drakkar noir, caught the corners of eyes in cross colours n karl yeah the jordan's is mars the boston starter jacket all black fuck apex no star? ya whack, fall back women I don't get em I got some but I can't get it in a gentlemen ain't set to win never, the rebels get the trim I'm bout to lose my mind if my head don't explode in a minute when she gonna wave me home, let boners up in it to hit it heavily petting me then she's left me to speculate when these many dates will elevate from stomach aches to heaven's gates Telekinetic she get my penis head to levitate playing with her breasts is great, but spread them legs and set me straight. women I don't get em but one and that's a problem I'm monogamous in Gotham and jobless right outta college got the time to gawk at godless hot chicks walking round practically topless Spotting the hottest ones got me mad as the Catholics' god is women I don't get em, but got one and she's the baddest holmes she hold me down to like front to back then back to front like palindromes house and home is modest but with mami it's a palace throne drafting master plans for victory and build a happy home women I don't get em, but got one, and she's brand new to me she's cute to me but dude the way she do things confusing to me be cooing two minutes then it's boohooing buffoonery am I suited to groom her, school her, deduce her moods? Well, soon we'll see women I don't get em but dig em instill bewilderment in LISHUSS since infancy get him tripping and flipping his wig met sinister women who'd give impression that killing me was the mission for frills and thrills just inflicting some misery in addition to bitches been to the pinnacle giving me chills incredible woman I've met and everything in between used to pick em just physically one provision was for skin to be at a minimum cinnamon to the tint of obsidian LISHUSS get it now limiting it to simply the image is just a bit too simplistic but shit the gist of this is LISHUSS is a bit in the dimly lit limits within the feminine realm whether bed em befriend em or wed em, don't get em so well