Pushing Daisy

He met this lil thang
Her name Daisy
And she drove him crazy
She was cute as a button, but lately
She pushed all his buttons just to unbutton the top button
Of his new polo in his '08 Mercedes
She was a flower child with a nice smile
She got hella ass, and the brain go wild
Mad intelligent, won the arguments
Like to fuck around for the fuck of it
But she was worried about where they was going, what they was doing
The destiny he was pursuing
And he told her she was the one he was viewing
All jokes aside, but he laughed at all her musings
He thought her laugh was amusing
She felt like a drug he would pay to be using
And using all his might he started to perusing
He thought
I remember the time where we first met
How could I ever forget
You got all up in my head
This is the place where we made our beds
He said look here lil baby
The type of shit we on way too damn crazy
Can't be my lil baby 'cause I'll make baby with you
Pretty, pretty, pretty lil lady
You my pretty baby
You make me fugazi
This shit got me stuck
I'm fucking inside your walls
I'm feeling you blush
I'm feeling you uh
He still reminiscing about all the feelings
And he got to thinking that she's all he's needing
And they got to texting, and it start to reading
Something that go like this
"I miss you, I wanna meet up
"Baby, don't push your luck
"How am I pushing it, Daisy, what's up
"Baby, I'm playing. I just like when you blush
"Shit, so when we gone fuck
"Oh, you just tryna fuck
"No, but I'm fucked if we don't
'Cause fucking you give me what not fucking you won't
"Oh, so you stuck?
"Wouldn't put it like that. I'm actually free
Ima keep it a stack
"Well, you might just be in luck
Come meet me where we first fucked
I'm feeling like I need you, too
Pull up where I first saw you a lil before a quarter 'til two
She said
I remember the time where we first met
How could I ever forget
You got all up in my head
This is the place where we made our beds
He said look here lil baby
The type of shit we on way too damn crazy
Can't be my lil baby 'cause I'll make a baby with you
Pretty, pretty, pretty lil lady
You my pretty baby
You make me fugazi
This shit got me stuck
I'm fucking inside your walls
I'm feeling you blush
I'm feeling you uh
Shit, I pick up the pace
Thinking about grabbing her waist
Not a moment to waste
I'm driving fast, damn near in a haste
It's been three months since we first came to this place
And I came in her space
I'm texting like "Daisy, I'm on the way
"What's the rush
"Girl, don't be late
"Lol, I love you. What more can I say
"Pulling up, I just wanna see your face
...And I love you too
"Damn, I wish that I could be with
"Holy shit, Daisy
Fuck, Daisy