Your eyes, they sparkle blue
But I'm only looking at them goddamn boobs
It's only me and you
And 20 earlier girls in the room
Stare to me like you
And I don't really know what who the fuck to choose
Could it be you, or you, or you, or you?
Attempt 104, I'm staring at them Wall
I've been looking for the formula for the one for ages
That makes everything work, it's driving me crazy
But I'm not giving up, I'm putting my arms up again, it's attempt 105
I'm building my wife
I'm mixing a bit of wow with the same amount of smart
a little bit of dream on top of the realness on top
And to make it interesting, a little more
Yeah, let the whole thing sit for ten minutes
Meanwhile, check whether the legs fit the knees
Because these too Legs should stand up on their own
Not too big and not too small, I've been sitting here on the system for a while
And also check whether it grooves
Does she take the steps elegantly or does she run as if on hooves?
Tweak it a bit here and there, try something different
Just be patient, you don't build a woman like that in just a few Minutes, close
Hey yo, Shawty, your face is a million-dollar face
I build my wife just the way I like her
Oh no, me hopeâ, you're not the 105
Shawty, I, I, I hope you are
Shawty, I, I, I hope you're the number one
It's closed here hot, I'm somewhere there
Between apple, pear, peach, modeling a butt
I pull her hip in one swing
Left cheek, right cheek, round like the breasts
Check the list to see which parts I still needâ
Scribbleâ me a sketch, exaggeration is allowed
The super soft brush is baptized in passion
Place every little hair individually into the skin
I'm on the face and draw her character traits
Cheekbones cast, angry, angry, laughing, tired
Reach into my drawer, still â A little snub nose
Puffy lips the same color as a woman's nipple
Windows pop open, everything swirls around the room
Energy, energy, it's just like something out of a dream
I believe... , it works, her eyes pop open
Baby, Iâm the one for you
Cry me, Iâll show you fun
I like you, and maybe you say
Take me because you're the one for me
Shawty, your face is a million-dollar face
I'm building my wife, just like she's building me Like
Hey, I hope you're not 105
Oh Shawty, I, I, I hope you are
Oh Shawty, I, I, I hope you are you're the number one
(The one for you)
Yeah, yeah, something's wrong here
Search the calculation for errors, but can't find them
It shows no reaction to insult
Note to self: lack of defense
She is beautiful and nice
But you can't argue with her, I miss make-up sex
I'm crossing out... over the legs to the stomach
Odorless, silky-soft skin
Standing alone in the bathroom and washing my face
See gray hair, it doesn't age
She's long-legged, there's nothing offensive about her
Does everything I want from her, kind of boring
Sit in the tree house and think
She's not a dream woman, she's real
Sit in the tree house and think
She's not a dream woman, she's real
/>So flawless and overly nice
I'm just wondering, is their love real?
And maybe I'm too sensitive
I feel like the chemistry isn't right< br/>She's good in bed, everything she does is real
But too complex, she's too perfect
While I'm hacking into her boot system
Programming... I'm looking for new love, now
Turn around, she's gone
Tenth of July, start attempt 106

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