Steven Rodriguez - Struck Lyrics

she got me feeling like I'm cooking ready to blow
I hit the ceiling when she putting on a show
let's hit the street she done contemplating
I'll keep the peace but she'll have her way
yeah yeah

clear out the building for that Mrs CEO
I'm well and willing say those words and there I go
damn I believe in her like a saint
but when she's with me she might go insane

yeah we dance I'm stuck
when she gets to grooving that much
no plans just us hold tight my baby she rough
every beat she's on her display
and we'll bring the heat just sit back and pray
yeah yeah

my pockets open she gon'eat her meals for free
them eyes are golden paid her bond and let her be
and she'll let it hang but still dresses chic
and I must obey her will that girl's a peach
hey hey

that body's smoking knock me dead I can barely breathe
must be a codeine cause he's running in those jeans
well that's a language and girl I speak it
so let's be frank you're the girl for me
yeah yeah

we dance I'm stuck
when she gets to grooving that much
no plans just us hold tight my baby she rough
every beat she's on her display
and we'll bring the heat just sit back and pray
yeah yeah

we dance I'm stuck
when she gets to grooving that much
no plans just us hold tight my baby she rough
every beat she's on her display
and we'll bring the heat just sit back and pray
yeah yeah