Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA
Well, hey, Justin Conceivable,
Your plan is unbelieveable.
You won't get me this huntin' season
'Cause I don't rhyme without a reason.
So use your femininity
And see how well it works on me.
Hold me tightly in your arms,
Tempt me with romantic charms...
Whisper sweet things in my ear,
Geared to bag a running deer.
These things don't sound a bit displeasin'
But I don't rhyme without a reason.
I know you people in the 'stute.
Don't count on me to substitute
'Cause that's one place I'll never go
Unless you got a lot of doe.
So promise me the world and more,
Describe sweet passions to explore
But, just remember, while you're teasin'
I just don't rhyme without a reason.