He said I was dope.
But not in the figurative sense of being cool or tight.
He said I'm addictive like heroin.
And I always save him from trouble.
I'm his heroine.
He didn't know what was in my formula that made me so potent but I took him there.
And he didn't know that he didn't make me this way.
Only I held the secret ingredient to my recipe.
So that they couldn't see the tracks going up your arms we recorded them and put them on a cd.
Throw that one song on repeat and get high to it over and over again.
High off the beats and the horns.
I just watch you trip off me.
I hope its a good one.
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