There Fransisco Quevedof There’s moments she says she’s luvin’
I tell her it’s different for me and you
Love story of the princess and the thuggin’
Epitome of fallin’

In love with a king’s passion
My heart’s thuggin’
You’re broken-dream-hearted, I’m huggin’
Ya closely, kissing ya slowly
You’re no longer lonely

My only request
Don’t get lost in that dark place
Experience the best
Of sweetness, and get a sense
Of this mind-blowing taste.

‘Cause I’m the prince of a prophecy
And I’m asking you nicely
Forget the solitude of a broken promise
It’s killing ya softly.
Take a lovely ride with me willingly

Wine of Pomona royalty
I am, twenty-two years old aged
Honestly speaking I tell you how I’m raised
Where the thugs have queens serving feens
We grow up pistol-holding teens

So take the chance to know me
Come to me and be astonished
By my thug’s passion.
God’s mercy precursed me

And now my destiny is unwinding,
Prince Charming, armed, intellectually bangin’
I promise I can be
The sunshine to your misery.