You scan her mind, don’t mind her mood—
surprised it feels so comfortable.
She’s like a grape–not overweight, but
The eyes are deep; the eyes, the eyes
are watching you get down to biz.
That’s what it is, and where it’s been.
You know love takes a bullet and rides again.
If calling it that is not too much;
might just be desire for human touch,
except your heart is always jumping in,
cuz it’s easier when you have a friend;
and when the weekend is like bang bang boogie
intercut with sookie sookie
and some oh nah nah just for good measure,
and her treasure is pleasure shared at your leisure,
then there just ain’t nothing wrong with that,
so you pay for the meal and you put in the chat,
and meet her friend and her mom and dad,
and take allergy pills just to pet her cat–
maybe all night long, unless you like to sleep.
Try a little of each, you both agree.
But you can’t let the grind escape your mind,
cuz if it slips down below half your time,
she’ll recognize you don’t provide.
No Georgie Porgie in her pudding-n-pie.
She knows cake ain’t nothing you can fake,
cuz no one needs a person who’ll take and take.
Earn your pride and she’ll stay by your side.
And if she don’t, then you give her cousin a try.
I’m saying every little thing will be all right
if that’s the vibe. Relax your mind.
Tonight’s just the night for a body delight
in the mooniest light you bought on Amazon prime.
You’re like a couple of rhymes. In your mind, she’s a dime.
You bout to bust from yourself. It’s the best of all times.
Like a coin in the air, you will land in a hand
and then take it from there. So now you understand.