Sex Calls - Harrison Brome

As you watch my mouth Open up in honesty Sharing all my secrets Out of my Diary (diary) Keep all your clothes on Talk About fantasies Holding me so tender Flying through the galaxies This is sex without sex This is touch without lust Feels like sex without out sex As our? Spirits within one mind (Spirits within one mind) Feelings of timeless time Sex without Sex... (yay yay yay yay) Come and pull my hair With total sensibility And we both will lose Spiritual virginity It's been lovin my dear That's all you can sincerity Tasting all my thoughts Intellectual extacy This is sex without sex This is touch without lust Feels like sex without out sex As our? Spirits within one mind (Spirits within one mind) Feelings of timeless time Sex without Sex... This is love... This is love... Feeling total harmony I'm feeling Feeling total harmony This is sex without sex This is touch without lust Feels like sex without out sex As our? Spirits within one mind (Spirits within one mind) Feelings of timeless time Sex without Sex... This is touch without lust Feels like sex without out sex As our? Spirits within one mind (Spirits within one mind) Feelings of timeless time Sex without Sex...

You knowing that shit kinda be hard when you When your loved ones behind that (Ayo, Nashi, you go crazy) Them bars, you know, behind that cell Or in them walls and shit like that (Ayo, Ran, turn that up) and you can't do nothing That shit hurt Sitting here on the outside I could only imagine how you feeling We came up over drugs my nigga, uh You in love with dope dealing, yeah And I gotta make this phonecall, oh To let you know that I'm with it, yeah I just gotta let you know that I'm here with you Even though a nigga can't be there with you, uh Calls from the inside, yeah, oh, yeah Call me and I'll slide, ayy, oh Judge just gave bail, twenty-five to life, uh Shit, I could die tonight I don't know if a nigga wanna take my life Just one call, it could make my night I wanna hear your voice, uh From the outside too, 'cause them inside calls ain't what it is, bro Lame nigga wanna snake me, then turn around and call me his bro Shit, I know that you won't do that, nigga Heard them stories how you shoot at niggas And shit, I believe you, but if it's 12 asking, I don't believe none My youngin' in the cell right now, said that he wanna be somethin' They tried to tell us that we couldn't do it But stop and look at what I've become I did this shit for the projects My stepdaddy got it off the Pyrex, said he like it when I flex My sister more gangster than all of these niggas She done did more time than your watch did Gotta make sure you get you a phone on the inside So you can watch it when I'm bad Sitting here on the outside I could only imagine how you feeling We came up over drugs, my nigga, uh You in love with dope dealing, yeah And I gotta make this phonecall, oh To let you know that I'm with it, yeah I just gotta let you know that I'm here with you Even though a nigga can't be there with you, uh Calls from the inside, yeah, oh, yeah Call me and I'll slide, ayy, oh

I've been falling in love And I didn't know it I've hidden my emotion I can't control it And I can't stop looking at you I can't stop thinking about you I've been working just to be your man But I guess there's two round you Got me tripping 'cause I'm in your trance And I can't stop looking at you I can't stop looking at you Can't stop looking at you Can't stop, can't stop looking at you I can't stop looking at you Can't stop, can't stop looking at you I can't stop looking at you Can't stop, can't stop looking at you I messaged my confession But you didn't know it I'm hiding my emotions I can't control it And I can't stop looking at you I can't stop thinking about you I've been working just to be your man But I guess there's two round you Got me tripping 'cause I'm in your trance And I can't stop looking at you I can't stop looking at you Can't stop looking at you Can't stop, can't stop looking at you I can't stop looking at you Can't stop, can't stop looking at you I can't stop looking at you Can't stop, can't stop looking at you (You didn't know I can't control it) And I can't stop looking at you I can't stop thinking about you I've been working just to be your man But I guess there's two round you Got me tripping 'cause I'm in your trance And I can't stop looking at you I can't stop looking at you Can't stop looking at you Can't stop, can't stop looking at you I can't stop looking at you Can't stop, can't stop looking at you I can't stop looking at you Can't stop, can't stop looking at you

(Mmm, mmm-mmm) (Mmm, mmm-mmm) Meet your Maker Feel the walls breathing as they start closing in You can feel everything Electric signals running up and down your spine Inside your brain See the colors of the rain Come, meet your Maker Come, meet your Maker (mmm-mmm) (Mmm, mmm-mmm) Meet your Maker Know that you were forged in fires of desire Sparks still glisten in your eyes Tell the people They will all be saved if they put their faith to the Maker Come, meet the Maker Come, meet your Maker Come, meet your Maker (mmm-mmm) (Mmm, mmm-mmm) (Mmm, mmm-mmm) (Mmm, mmm-mmm)

Pullin' out the coupe at the lot Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT Bustin' all the bells out the box I just hit a lick with the box Had to put the stick in a box Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the '80s She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that And I really wanna know, where you at, at? Pullin' out the coupe at the lot Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT Bustin' all the bells out the box I just hit a lick with the box Had to put the stick in a box Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the '80s She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that And I really wanna know, where you at, at? I was out back, where the stash at? Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac 'Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder Niggas try to get me for my water I'll lay his ass down on my son, or my daughter I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter Lotta niggas out here playin', ain't ballin' I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter And I know probably get a key for the quarter Shawty barely seen in double C's, I bought 'em Got a bitch that's looking like Aaliyah, she a model I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city Patek like the sea, forgive me Pullin' out the coupe at the lot Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT Bustin' all the bells out the box I just hit a lick with the box Had to put the stick in a box Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the '80s She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that And I really wanna know, where you at, at? Pullin' out the coupe at the lot Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT Bustin' all the bells out the box I just hit a lick with the box Had to put the stick in a box Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the '80s She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App Told 'em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that And I really wanna know, where you at, at?