Creation

I prepared you for her, damn Didn't you turn out perfect? (Damn, damn) She must wanna thank me For leaving her with your best version You got all the bad out of your system What we had were nothing but lessons I taught you them, then left with no reasons Now, I'll be glad to hand her my creation, damn He makes love how I trained him (damn) Don't it make you feel good, girl? (Uh-huh) His fingers never used to move that way, ay, ay, ay So you're welcome for the pleasure He got all the bad out of his system What we had were nothing but lessons I taught him them, then left with no reasons Now I'll be glad to hand you my creation, damn