Ayra Starr

An angel on the stage, a new goddess for the age
Others see a celebrity, a beautiful vixen pouring a melody
But historically, music resonates differently
As my soul melts as she touches my heart lyrically
Enticing me so naturally, its familiar and nostalgic, like an old memory

There is lust and there is lust, but I feel understood and heard
Like this kiss could have a divine effect, like youth returning to my head
A flood of anointing hard to contain, a need to break the bed
Like this connection isn't just physical, it's deeper and mental
Not just warm distant admiration, but like discovering a passion

So it creates a craving, so clear, it's enchanting
As she whines like a snake, it feels like a goddess is dancing
And innocent me, it's luring, so strong, it's winning
Constantly wishing she was here, or wherever she is, wishing to be there
As a fat kid met cake, this meeting maybe fate, I really love chocolate

So my celestial being give me enlightenment, like this worship is your entitlement
Like every kiss is an arrow from cupid, not controlling we are free to be stupid
So sweet, salivating for our embrace, as every gaze fills me with grace
So I send burnt offerings to get your attention, for I'm selfish so I make clear my intention
They see a superstar I see my woman, so they are entertained while I make a plan