Mystery Lady – Masego, Don Toliver 

Mystery Lady Lyrics

Thinking I could make
This many songs ‘bout A Lady
When I haven’t met her
But she on me heavy

On my cerebellum.
IfIsayIloveheramIwrong am
I crazy, am I over zealous
I just know the feeling And
I’m never wrong
Swear that I’ve been gifted with
A song And a medley

it’s intoxicating
It weigh on you heavy
Like the alcohol.
We can do like anything you want I’m amazing
Letter to my lady
I just wanna please ya check my catalogue.

Verse 1
In this life I come across fans and hoes and
I like to give my fans a rose curse of the talented everywhere I go
they wanna change clothes and pose
But my wife be in my dreams bruh no I couldn’t see her
I saw her silhouette.
I know I can make her wet but when I wake up alone
I just break out my phone
Thinking I could make this many songs ‘bout A Lady,
when I haven’t met her,
But she on me heavy.
On my cerebellum.
IfIsayIloveheramIwrong
am I crazy, am I over zealous I just know the feeling And I’m never wrong
Swear that I’ve been gifted with a song And a medley
it’s intoxicating
It weigh on you heavy
Like the alcohol.
We can do like anything you want I’m amazing
Letter to my lady
I just wanna please ya check my catalogue.

Verse 2 [Don Toliver]
Thinkin I could make this many songs about
My lady she be havin me up and down
I be in my feelings, sometimes I be jealous But
I keep it thuggin like It’s Macavelli
Ring ring hit my celly
Remember you went bad on me I won’t forget it.
You say that you gon tell on me
No don’t you tell it
In between the sheets you know i got you Yellin

Thinking I could make this many songs
‘bout A Lady, when I haven’t met her,
But she on me heavy.
On my cerebellum.
IfIsayIloveheramIwrong am I crazy, am I over zealous
I just know the feeling And I’m never wrong
Swear that I’ve been gifted with a song And a medley
it’s intoxicating
It weigh on you heavy
Like the alcohol.
We can do like anything you want I’m amazing
Letter to my lady
I just wanna please ya check my catalogue.

Verse 3
Could it be monogamy ain’t meant for me nah
that’s way too Reckless I’d get too jealous
could she be from the east or overseas nah
I learned my lesson I’m way to Western could she be
my favorite ethnicity I’m just I’m undressing
all of these sections of my thoughts
thinkin thinkin thinkin thinkin too hard
but I really wanna know
Thinking I could make this many songs
‘bout A Lady, when I haven’t met her,
But she on me heavy.
On my cerebellum.
IfIsayIloveheramIwrong am I crazy, am I over zealous
I just know the feeling And I’m never wrong
Swear that I’ve been gifted with a song And a medley
it’s intoxicating
It weigh on you heavy
Like the alcohol.
We can do like anything you want I’m amazing
Letter to my lady
I just wanna please ya check my catalogue.