Masego – Mystery Lady Lyrics (feat. Don Toliver)

Thinking I could make this many songs ’bout
A Lady, when I haven’t met her
But she on me heavy
On my cerebellum

If I say I love her am I wrong
Am I crazy, am I over zealous
I just know the feeling
And I’m never wrong

Swear that I’ve been gifted with a song
And a medley
It’s intoxicating
It weigh on you heavy
Like the alcohol

We can do like anything you want
I’m amazing
Letter to my lady
I just wanna please ya
Check my catalogue

In this life I come across fans and hoes and I like to give my fans a rose
Curse of the talented everywhere I go
They wanna change clothes and pose

But my wife be in my dreams bruh
No I couldn’t see her
I saw her silhouette
I know I can make her wet
But when I wake up alone
I just break out my phone

Thinking I could make this many songs ’bout
A Lady, when I haven’t met her
But she on me heavy
On my cerebellum

If I say I love her am I wrong
Am I crazy, am I over zealous
I just know the feeling
And I’m never wrong

Swear that I’ve been gifted with a song
And a medley
It’s intoxicating
It weigh on you heavy
Like the alcohol

We can do like anything you want
I’m amazing
Letter to my lady
I just wanna please ya
Check my catalogue

Thinkin I could make this many songs about
My lady she be havin me up and down
I be in my feelings, sometimes I be jealous
But I keep it thuggin like It’s Macavelli

Ring ring hit my celly

Remember you went bad on me I won’t forget it
You say that you gon tell on me
No don’t you tell it
In between the sheets you know I got you
Yellin

Thinking I could make this many songs ’bout
A Lady, when I haven’t met her
But she on me heavy
On my cerebellum

If I say I love her am I wrong
Am I crazy, am I over zealous
I just know the feeling
And I’m never wrong

Swear that I’ve been gifted with a song
And a medley
It’s intoxicating
It weigh on you heavy
Like the alcohol

We can do like anything you want
I’m amazing
Letter to my lady
I just wanna please ya
Check my catalogue

Could it be monogamy ain’t meant for me nah
That’s way too Reckless I’d get too jealous
Could she be from the east or overseas nah
I learned my lesson I’m way to Western could she be my favorite ethnicity
I’m just I’m undressing all of these sections of my thoughts
Thinkin thinkin thinkin thinkin too hard
But I really wanna know

Thinking I could make this many songs ’bout
A Lady, when I haven’t met her
But she on me heavy
On my cerebellum

If I say I love her am I wrong
Am I crazy, am I over zealous
I just know the feeling
And I’m never wrong

Swear that I’ve been gifted with a song
And a medley
It’s intoxicating
It weigh on you heavy
Like the alcohol

We can do like anything you want
I’m amazing
Letter to my lady
I just wanna please ya
Check my catalogue

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