She knows this song is about her; that's all that matters.
lyrics
From the Jasmine smell of your skin
to the blank stare in those eyes
from the way that you run your hands through my hair
when I'm pressed between your thighs
soft little breaths, even softer little moans
slowly seeming like I'm dreaming rather wildly
brilliant flashes of a future where I am
waking up pressed against you smiling
You've spent your days
giving and giving and giving
to those who don't care
if you're dead or still living
no more excuses for their anger and jealousy
because now matter who wins in the end your the one that's left hurting
You've spent your days
giving and giving and giving
to those who don't care
if you're dead or still living
in these arms you find, nothing but mutual need
a safe haven that will always be warm and welcoming
My Habibti
always soft spoken and polite
you would have never ever guessed
there was so many crossed lines yet uncut ties
mapping out, the quest for affection
looking to those to cast her out or take advantage
I can't offer much but my heart and your protection
no longer used, abused, or taken for granted
credits
from Keenwah 2,
released September 2, 2013
Lyrics/Vocals by Isaiah Rolow
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