From the recording Trey Roque EP

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I make us coffee, scratching my head
On what we did last night in our loving bed
I made my peace with my manly needs
You needn’t give it up – I can hold my seed

“See, am in it for the win/ I don’t need a mannequin/ You don’t give me your love/ Oh no – you give my your body”

I know you’re so unique, am one of a kind
If there’s a revolution, I want mine
You make me weak with those things you speak
I want to love you up, I want to taste your cup.

© A Power, lyrics reproduced by permission