Lunezza, the one who shines with her own light, the muse of my inspiration.
Verse 1:
I have a muse who talks to me and makes me feel different
She tells me sweet little things, cheers me up, and sweetens my mind
I love my muse, but what if my muse is lying to me?
What do I do with this burning feeling she leaves in my chest?
Refrain:
I love you beautifully, it feels beautiful, I see you and my heart races, I see it and I...
Mmmm
//I see it// and I mmm
He loves me beautifully, I'm his baby girl, he looks at me and his heart races, he looks at me and he mmmm, he looks, he looks, he looks at me and he mmmm
Chorus:
No, baby, he doesn't drink, he doesn't smoke, his only vice is me, me
And my only vice is tying him up and making him lose control
I live in his mind and inside his heart
And he still doesn't even know that his only queen is me
Verse 2:
I am his glazed pineapple popsicle
And he is my drug, I got addicted to his skin
He plays at loving me without knowing what to do
I play at loving him on the moon until sunrise
