I never beep my horn at a girl before I probably stare her down to let her know that I adore Close your legs , open your mind let me explore Girl put down the broom Ill do the chores Cause I see how they treat you shit, I cant stand it Maybe Im from a different planet Your the paint to my canvas I dont mean to brush up on you But you dont need the make up oils Weave hair soils Time to go natural The real you I value Grapes apples Listening to Ms.Badu while we playing scrabble We have to know our Roots Youve got me caught up in the loop Damn you beautiful You inspire me as usual Imagine everyone living in peace Kids playing hide seek in the streets Fresh air minus the pollution Everybody talk about problems But wheres the solution I mean somebody has to do it So let me influence
scrabble, badu, playing, broom, chore