C'mon Bobby, turn off that shit Damn, I wanna hear some shit that's gonna relax you You know, a nigga, Goin' through all shit in the streets 'n shit
The hip-hop shit, only shit keep a nigga in I hear you but it's all me and you right now Word, take off your shirt I wanna massage your back and your shoulders
My buttercup, yaknahmean? You a buttercup Oh, is that right? Well, I got Jones for you Word, tell me it
Love Jones, I got a Jones I got a Jones for you Jones, I got a Love Jones I got a Jones for you
Yo, girl you like a brand new spankin' black glock Or a thousand hundred dollar bills inside a box Exotic bird, special of selected fine herbs Make me wanna kick my bitch to the
Shaped a naked statue but look sacred to a baby, y'know, I'm ready to take it She spread your like a peacock you be the bomb and Bobby be shell shocked
Behold as I shape and mold formless globe Into a perfect O and breathe the breath of life into your the fragrance of a fresh pink rose And stroll into your eyes, the to your soul
And choose the best part, the dark pupil I Your was mutual, into the center I dove Backstroke in your like a fish Countin' every thought and dream and wish, exists within six
She was filled pleasures, of all measures But never the time to discover, her own sunken treasure the jewelry box, knowledge rose to the top The distilled back in the fine mists, that birth to the crops
And seas, that us together for the better We could never separate, so maintain your stormy So the stormy weather Word up and let's these dogs together, boo
Jones, I got a Love Jones I got a Love for you Love Jones, I got a Love I got a Love for you
Yo, Power Equality, Allah C's everything, my Whattup Love, won't you just under my wings So we can take flight, to the of the night And like doves, we makin' above the bright moonlight
You know I fills you, so let my love and spill through sexual vessels, that bless you then fills you Up the knowledge and wisdom you understandin' That bring forth the power, refines your whole
She maintain this heavy slang that I dropped upon her She it never rains, down in Southern California a black man is most prominent and all dominant I couldn't wait to get her home, so I explore her dark continent
And put my fountain her hills and mountains Impingin' every square inch of her circumference, I was Twelve trillion, four hundred and seventy-eight One hundred and eighteen million, four hundred ways To make children, by
Detected a fine mist but couldn't resist, I her "You wanna travel inside my 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 Jones I got a Jones for you Love Jones, I got a Love I got a Love for you