Geek for you

It's all about passion.
Pleasure mixed with the tension.
Feeling a new sense of ascension,
When i breathe in your sensation.
I'm calling you short and picking on you,
Tellin you you gained weight but not that you could lose a few.
Cause i dig the extra pound or two.
I guess you're not one for calling another boo.
I don't care much for bae.
I'll stick to what i like best "drey".
I'm fascinated by your love for tattoos.
Let all your homies know i got you.
I don't plan to leave, even when you got a flu.
I'll make the chicken stew.
You're poetry personified.
Every word describing you being identified.
I know i haven't yet clarified.
You cut me short and call me a wise guy.
Your defenses kick in and now I'm tryna catch your eye.
Idk how or when but by his grace this ain't a lie.
You and i are gonna be together looking pretty fly.
Build your walls, erect your fences.
But drey ama tell it to you straight.
What we gonna have right here.
It's gonna be right for your senses.