C'mon Bobby, turn off that loud Damn, I wanna hear some slow shit that's relax you You know, a nigga, Goin' through all shit in the streets 'n shit
The shit, only shit keep a nigga mind in I hear you but it's all about me and you now Word, just take off your 'Cause I wanna massage your back and shoulders
My little buttercup, You a buttercup Oh, is that Yeah Well, I got Jones for you Word, me about it
Love Jones, I got a Love I got a Love for you Love Jones, I got a Jones I got a Jones for you
Yo, girl you shinin' like a brand new black glock Or a thousand hundred bills inside a shoe box Exotic bird, special blend of selected fine Make me kick my bitch to the curb
Shaped like a naked statue but sacred to a baby, y'know, I'm ready to take it She spread your wings like a Girl you be the bomb and be shell shocked
Behold as I and mold your formless globe a perfect O and breathe the breath of life into your nose With the fragrance of a pink rose And stroll into eyes, the windows to your soul
And the best part, the dark pupil I chose Your was mutual, into the center I dove Backstroke in your abyss a fish Countin' every thought and dream and wish, that within six
She was filled pleasures, of all measures But never took the time to discover, her own sunken Unlock the jewelry box, knowledge to the top The distilled in the fine mists, that gave birth to the crops
And seas, brought us together for the better We could never separate, so your stormy weather So maintain the weather Word up and walk these dogs together, boo
Jones, I got a Love Jones I got a Jones for you Love Jones, I got a Love I got a Jones for you
Yo, Power Equality, C's everything, my queen Whattup Love, won't you just slide my wings So we can take flight, to the edge of the And like doves, we makin' love above the bright
You know I fills you, so let my pass and spill through sexual vessels, that bless you then fills you Up with the knowledge and wisdom you That bring forth the power, your whole planet
She couldn't maintain this slang that I dropped upon her She claimed it never rains, down in California Bein' a man is most prominent and all dominant I wait to get her home, so I could explore her dark continent
And put my between her hills and mountains Impingin' square inch of her circumference, I was countin' trillion, four hundred and seventy-eight billion One and eighteen million, four hundred thousand ways To make children, by
a fine mist but couldn't resist, I told her "You wanna inside my head and see if you could rise above six?" tilt her at the axis then bent her at her equator And stuck the diamond, might deep the crater
Love Jones, I got a Love I got a Love for you Love Jones, I got a Jones I got a Jones for you