Jezebel

Oh yes I love her like the sweetest
Taboo since a fetus, I witnessed the genius
I feel like were connected when dreaming
My moon goddess as wet as Poseidon
When she’s gliding through my fantasies
I could mold her, but never control her
Forever hearing her voice over my shoulders
Feeling boulders in my conscious
Steady rocking to my own beat
Shorty introduced me to hypnosis
When scoping her figure
If you the canvas I’m painting
Pictures like who you kidding?
Figuring riddles just to get in
The middle of your mixture
Perfect colors when blending
See from my personal preferences a
Angel touched you from heaven
Catching myself from half stepping
But I just fall since I’m reckless
Its like domino effect how I’m stretching
See, But I’m just crawling, falling in hell
Too obsessive over yo frame
And quite frankly, i don't care
Pleading that you help me well
Stop and stare
Witness how I’m under yo spell
Ms jazzy Belle

Oh yes I love her like
The oxygen that I breathe
Love her like lovers that would love each
Other when it's eye that they see
Mouth to mouth when they speak
Soul to soul when they meet
Its temporary for you, yet everlasting to me
I’m tryna stretch you out like elastic
You acting as if I’m lacking
Been practicing for this moment in my mirror
I fuck up my script and my
Posture whenever I’m near ya
Hope you hear me when I love more then I fear
Text message was deadly
I’m ready to die by yo side when I ride
Jazzy, Jazzy, oh Jazzy
Heard you leaving and now you happy
My sunflower never grows since
My sun isn’t active
Us again could never happen
You, you're just a memory
Lost in my satisfaction
And me? I’m just craving
Bathing in your desires
Never the type to fall head of heels
If around my neck there's a wire
Cigarettes burning, hoping they calm me down
I’m out of tune, feeling never well
Witness how I’m under yo spell
Ms jazzy Belle

Oh yes I love her like Egyptian
Want a description? My royal highness
So many plusses when I bust that
There can’t be no minus
Went from yelling crickets and crows
Bitches and hoes to queen thangs
Over the years I been up on my
Toes and yes I seen thangs like Kilroy
Chill boy because them folks
Might think you soft
Talking like that, man, fuck them niggas
I’m going off
And coming right back like boomerangs
When you throw 'em