Poetic Pool

Need her, yes. Want her, yes. Have her, yes. Marry her, yes. I'm in a dark room, can't zoom. Her voice better than tracks on iTunes. That I'ma get cuffed up, filling up her heart, I see our future move. Changing by the daytime, our midnights on repeat. Took no tips, no one else's tips, than wifey thought of me, baby why she cute & loving, we connect poke a dots, I'ma show her to tie our hearts into knots, first you get a sticky pool full of lovin, than she drowns in it, pool full of lovin than she drowns in it. Then I make her hands throttle. Then I watch, then I stop the flop. All peeps wanna stay and watch, I get sticky pool full of lovin, then she drowns in it, pool full of lovin, then she drowns in it.