1: When I meet my it'll be a beautiful thing like through the gates of heaven, seein my motha again like necked in my heels, smokin, fuckin again we a walk through the park, scrapin, doin our thang I'm him he's lovin me, together chillin and thangs he sayin 'fuck dem otha my diamond gleamin and blingin we goin out lookin good together, the club and together, hit the leather, suckin, fuckin, an stuff He makin sure we straight, I'm havin children no game we takin and vacations like the brady's an thangs He me, massagin me, wit lotion twitchin my thang until its wet, I got his on me, I'm sure you can bet oh me oh he's never leavin me no matta the fame that we go through it's me and you forever be my man when I my king it will be a beautiful thing touch it so be my ho forever, his is the same
2: When I meet my his hair will blow in the wind showin me his pride, his strength, the tone of his to be so pure, so deep, the lion to protect me if, whenever, I'm scared tellin me to smile, don't cry, to hold up my keep tight, make sure, the children stay fed hold shit down if I'm gonna have a bitch in my bed hand femur, always dreamer, kill a bout head tight, be the line, don't put up wit um, take shit know how to treat me a queen, take me out, buy me things my high in the Benz, spendin money on me and unfound, gives a damn bout the in the street spared, color gata, show me off to the hata pro-playa, calla, magnificent balla when I my king it will be a beautiful thing touch it so be my ho forever, his is the same