C'mon Bobby, off that loud shit Damn, I hear some slow shit that's gonna relax you You know, a nigga, Goin' through all that shit in the streets 'n
The hip-hop shit, only shit a nigga mind in I hear you but it's all me and you right now Word, just take off your 'Cause I wanna massage back and your shoulders
My buttercup, yaknahmean? You a buttercup Oh, is that right? Well, I got Love 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 Love for you
Yo, you shinin' like a brand new spankin' black glock Or a thousand hundred bills inside a shoe box bird, special blend of selected fine herbs Make me wanna kick my bitch to the
like a naked statue but look sacred Candy to a baby, y'know, I'm to take it She spread wings 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 of life into your nose the fragrance of a fresh pink rose And stroll into your eyes, the windows to your
And choose the part, the dark pupil I chose Your heart was mutual, into the I dove Backstroke in your like a fish Countin' every thought and and wish, that exists within six
She was filled with pleasures, of all But never took the time to discover, her own sunken Unlock the jewelry box, knowledge to the top The distilled back in the fine mists, that birth to the crops
And seas, brought us together for the better We could never separate, so maintain your stormy So the stormy weather 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 Love I got a Love for you
Yo, Equality, Allah C's everything, my queen Love, won't you just slide under my wings So we can flight, to the edge of the night And like doves, we love above the bright moonlight
You know I fills you, so let my love and spill through Your sexual vessels, that bless you then you Up with the and wisdom you understandin' bring forth the power, refines your whole planet
She couldn't maintain this heavy that I dropped upon her She claimed it never rains, down in 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 trillion, four hundred and seventy-eight billion One hundred and million, four hundred thousand ways To make children, by
a fine mist but couldn't resist, I told her "You wanna travel inside my head and see if you could rise six?" Then tilt her at the axis then her at her equator And stuck the diamond, might inside the crater
Love Jones, I got a Love I got a Jones for you Love Jones, I got a Love I got a Love for you