Intro: (St. Laviathan)
They ain't see this one coming
Mischief maker shit, (aight) Laviamata n***a, (yeah!)
Got my n***a Rush in this bitch with me
Laviathan, Philly in this motherfucker you know what I'm saying?
Westside to Philly n***a

Verse One: (St. Laviathan)
Forgive me for my timid nature
Had me taken from your conversation, vibe was major
Divine the only way to frame you, much more than acquaintance
Bliss awaits you inside my bedroom but for you I'm patient
My fantasies of our engagement fill a heart once vacant
The breath you take in breathes new life in me, it's time for changes
Wish you would trust your purest form with me and trust we'll make it
Maybe the heartbreak that I faced had led me to your matrix
Willing to move but only at your pace my passion blazes
My heart beats to the rhythm of your grace, such sound persuasion
Every intention, I'd awake to cater your formation
Here for your worst, just tell me what it take when you feel anxious
You crush the wonders of this planet once you granted stages
Hold back for long as I can manage to as feelings languish
Would trade the fame if I can stand with you as more than strangers
I won't sustain another day without your warmth I'm fond of
One day I'll have the strength to tell you straight, my queen in Harlem
Refrain: (St. Laviathan + Rush)
My queen in Harlem
One day I'll have the strength to tell you straight, my queen in Harlem
Laviamata, Philly, Miami, Rush, Mischief makers
(Mischief makers)
What up n***a?
(What up Saint? We got one bro)
Talk to 'em!

Verse Two: (Rush)
I said your vibe is magic
Won't break your heart if I can have it
Skin color molasses
Melanin rich like Calabasas
You see this attraction, doesn't happen often
That's why I'm telling you in this song
Right here is where you belong
You see I like a challenge
And to be honest you're intriguing, single for a reason
Giving me something to believe in
I wanna dive deep
Well in your mind, not in your dreams, and you're so unique
Let me pick apart your dreams, my starlight in Harlem
Look I'm from Philly where its poppin', if you have a problem
Then I'm slidin' in two hours, of maybe three, if it's traffic
Or we can save the action
Cause all I want to do is kiss the girl like I'm Sebastián
I don't usually trip like this but shorty really got me falling
One day I'll have the strength to tell you straight without no problem
Yo my queen in Harlem
Yo my queen in Harlem
One day I'll have the strength to tell you straight without no problem
Yo my queen in Harlem
Outro:
Yeeaah!
Laviathan, Rush, Starlight in Harlem
Laviamata, Saint is the victor
Mischief Makers n***a
Mischief Makers n***a