1: When I meet my it'll be a beautiful thing like walkin 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 lovin him he's lovin me, together and thangs he sayin dem otha hoes' my diamond gleamin and blingin we goin out lookin together, runnin the club and leave together, hit the leather, suckin, fuckin, an He makin sure we livin straight, I'm children no game we trips and vacations like the brady's an thangs He me, massagin me, wit lotion twitchin my thang until its wet, I got his back on me, I'm you can bet oh me oh nuthin he's never leavin me no the fame we go through it's me and you forever you'll be my man when I meet my king it will be a beautiful touch it so will be my ho forever, his is the
2: When I meet my king his hair will blow in the me his pride, his strength, the tone of his skin to be so pure, so deep, the lion there to me if, whenever, I'm scared tellin me to smile, cry, to hold up my head keep ev'thang tight, 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 shoulders tight, be the line, don't put up wit um, shit know how to me like a queen, take me out, buy me things my high in the Benz, spendin money on me and unfound, a damn bout the shit in the street most spared, gata, show me off to the hata pro-playa, calla, magnificent balla I meet my king it will be a beautiful thing touch it so will be my ho forever, his is the