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