Brooklyn's Finest - In The Mornin' (RMX) (Better Quality)





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Published on May 6, 2012

EDIT: Updated with better version!!!
Hey everyone, this is my version that I did for J. Cole's In The Morning. Anyways, here it is and please leave your honest criticism and tell me if you like it :)


Song: In the Morning (RMX)
By: Brooklyn's Finest
Instrumental: J. Cole (feat. Drake) -- In the Morning

[Verse 1]
I can tell that you're someone I should get to know
Fine as hell like the tickets on my dashboard
So damn lovely, hourglass figure
Bring that body close so I can feel every inch of ya
Swim trunks on cuz your eyes are pools of beauty
Dive into your soul, I can tell your future's w/ me
Persian appearance w/ a lil Spanish flava
Yo hablo espaňol y quiero tu cuerpa
So meet me at the hotel, room 200
And we can have that old fashioned ghetto lovin'
Girl believe me, I know how to please you
We always stay stuck, just like Elmer's glue
Hot or cold, we'll get through any weather
As long as you and I always stay close together
Turn the lights off and I'll satisfy your needs
But first let me make my plea

Can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you're moaning
Can I hit it in the morning?
Baby girl, can I hit it in the morning?
Tell me, can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you're moaning

[Verse 2]
Baby, you're autumn-time fine cuz I keep falling for your type
You're also the kind of woman who don't caught up in the hype
You've fallen from the tree; out of the bunch you're so ripe
You're a temptress; no wonder Adam had to take a bite
Golden brown skin like you popped out the toaster
If you were a gun, I'd always keep you in my holster
Every dress you wear is always set on fire
But to me, your birthday suit is the best attire
I'm sorry, forgive me for my perverted ways
But the way that you're staring at me, I could go on for days
Seven-digit tattoo cuz your body's callin'
And Imma answer every time, no need for bawling
The cure to your sleep deprivation, I'm your Vicks
Don't take too much of me, you don't know what you'll get
Yeah, I know you're anxious to be my future Mrs. Wright
But first, I ask that you spend the night


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