[Chorus]
My luv
It's not ordinary, it's rare, very rare
And it's not in that boring dictionary
Unconditional monoculture
It's about being loyal
Oral cosmology
Waman poma ayala
Flower scent that exudes
Smell of sex in the room
[Verse]
My luv is about being real with no guarantees
I value the joys
Cuddles brought on days that are bitter and sweet as honey
Silhouette 69 in the mirror
Against light in the sky
Best time of day, blue moonlight
Sade by your side
Horse on the trail
Oshun watches over us and guards us
Bathes us with water every day
[Chorus]
It's not ordinary, it's rare, very rare
It's not in that boring dictionary
Unconditional monoculture
It's about being loyal
Oral cosmology
Waman poma ayala
Flower scent that exudes
Smell of sex in the room
[Outro]
Smell of sex in the room
Cosmology
Waman poma ayala
Oral cosmology
Smell of roses
Aroma that exhales
Oral cosmology