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Jill Scott
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So Gone (What My Mind Says)
You're gonna hear the pages turn
Let me take my Gazelle's off
Don't want this thing, but can't let go Even though, I need it so Your arms they soothe me But I ain't no game, I ain't no toy, I ain't just brain. This ain't no movie mane... I'm a real woman Been down this road before I just need more
Why does my body ignore what my mind says? I try to keep it intact, but I'm here in this bed. I need to. listen, listen. Why does my body ignore what my mind says? I try to keep it intact, but I'm here in this bed. I need to. listen, listen. Emotions deep down inside of me I'm trying to hide, but they keep finding me I want to lay low, but continuously you do unh, unh, unh All the right things (damn) So sweet to me(Eh, eh, eh) What do I do?(Oh...) Why does my body ignore what my mind says? I try to keep it intact, but I'm here in this bed. I need to damn Why does my body ignore what my mind says? I try to keep it intact but I'm here in this bed. Again, I'm scared .Again
You got that ocean of soul Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Baby you're super thick And I'm the man of steel with skills Call me Super Dick I got that technique that keeps you cummin back to back And I know you feel it all in your stomach whenever you arch your back I'm a pull yo hair; I know you love that When I maneuver this tongue, your eyes roll back I work them side angles, I'm a Kama Sutra pro Kitchen table down to the flo Ass in the air while you biting that pillow Girl you know how I chop and screw That's what a diamond chip dick do That's what a diamond chip dick do Oh my mind says, and my body says something different Why does my body ignore what my mind says? I try to keep it intact, but I'm here in this bed. He got that thickness, the kind that make you get a buck in biscuits with breakfast, so gone
Why does my body ignore what my mind says? I try to keep it intact but I'm here in this bed.
I'm scared of this love. He got that thickness, the kind that make you get a buck in biscuits with breakfast, so gone
And I ain't even thinkin bout the next chick that he mess with.. so reckless, so gone
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