Sundown

Yo, I can see her lie back in a satin dress,
In a room where you do what you don’t confess,
She was a hot pocket bubblin’, movin in the oven,
And a truck taker, truck taker, B what’s the deal?
Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick,
But when it’s time to busy out the hat comes a trick,
So when the sun goes down you’d better take care, 
If I find you’ve been creepin’ ‘round my back stair.

It’s sundown you’d better take care, 
If I find you’ve been creepin’ ‘round my back stair

She’s a queen, looking mean, and a sailors’ dream,
She gotta come clean, gotta say what she means,
She gotta ‘fess up, yo is the dress up?, oh indeed,
And tell ‘um how it is, B, bring ‘um up to speed,
Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick,
But when it’s time to busy out the hat comes a trick,
It’s a shame when the game leaves you out the frame,
It’s the lover for the sinner ‘cause I’m losing and I’m winning.
Sometimes I think it’s a shame when I get feelin’ better when I’m feelin’ no pain,
See, I can picture every move that a man could make,
You took steps, you fell in love, that’s your first mistake,
You’re in a hole, got woed, but you shimmied up the wrong way,
Yo the sun’s going down and I feel like it’s my last day.

And sometimes I think it’s a sin,
When I feel like I’m winning when I’m losing again,
You know, sometimes the sounds are just more valuable to him,
She’s got her head down, big frown, sad ‘cause she’s lost out a big city,
Got to go, my mind’s on a trip, day by day the sun shines,
Soakin’ in a warm bath sun fight, sun fight, sun fight,
I can see her lie back in a satin dress,
In a room where you do what you don’t confess,
Sundown, sundown, sundown,
I can picture every move a man could make,
Get lost in a love, that’s your first mistake,
Sundown, sundown, sundown,
Yeah she was looking fast in her faded jeans,
Now she’s a hard-lovin’ woman gotta know what I mean,
She stepped up in the spot, she made the spot hot,
Give it away, give it away, yeah,
Sometimes I think it’s a shame,
When I get feelin’ better when I’m feelin’ no pain.
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Find you’ve been creepin ‘round my back stair,
And sometimes I think it’s a sin,
When I feel like I’m winning when I’m losing again,
I’m losin’ again, oooooh,
Oh, I’m losing again, 
I’m losing again x7
I’m losing ahhhhhhaaa.