Score: 10
"Bombtingoringo"
date: September 2, 2009
Oh Girl,
I know you're playing with me.
Oh girl, I know you playin with me,
But I never know why you stayin with me. Layin wit me,
stuntin all these games.
I like playin 'em when cravin' em.
But it's just a pest like something left behind.
I try to keep it slow, but you're fuckin with my mind
So I kick it overdrive, and you tell me get in line.
So I stand up straight, but you push me on my side.
Grabbing on my dick, but then say it's not the time.
Shit...
Oh Girl
I know you're playing with me.
... Oh right, a review. Uh. From the beginning with the rapid bops to the tings and the tangs, and then the tickity ticks, to the synth hops, then CUT! Slow that shit down, start hummin oh girl to the suttle violin. But freeze, we bring out the gangsta raps when the poppin synths come back. Repeat that humm, and embrace the killer outro. I don't know how you do it, but keep fucking doing it.
