Bizawi - Can't touch her

She’s boss miss
Pops up in the office
I’m the boss
And she’s got the flow of it
You’ve got a boyfriend i’m married with kids
I’m not destroying what i’ve built for years
Even though i want more cheeky monkeys
Girl please, girl please
Romantically brisk is too much of a risk
I don’t wanna get frisked or repeat the disk
It’s not a diss i will always reminisce
But for now always
Air con is gone, europe is fun
Sun through the window dripping around
She smiling and laughing i'm hearing the sound
I’m lifting she’s leaving i'm hitting the ground

Glass walls, open door
Public chats, don’t meet before
No i cannot touch her
No i cannot touch her
Water bucket, firе hose
On my team, boy she knows
No i cannot touch hеr
No i cannot touch her

She was sending texts with hints
Getting personal, on work premises
Fluffing her hair, telling me she cares
Giving me the look, calling dare
Laughing falling on me
Biting her lips, saying we
Do i live alone, am i happy
Always staring she is there on me

Glass walls, open door
Public chats, don’t meet before
No i cannot touch her
No i cannot touch her
Water bucket, fire hose
On my team, boy she knows
No i cannot touch her
No i cannot touch her