Love Jones

Love Jones Love love love love love Jones Love love love Jones Love Love Love uh huh Love Jones Ohhh cookie got some new jeans You could see her back poking We hardly spoke she had me mad open Butter pecan had the melanin Better not start metaling I know her brother Niggas might aim for my head again Plus I was way younger But had innate hunger I couldnt sleep like I hate slumber So whats the move gotta be smooth Catch her in her groove House party coming up soon Think I cant lose uhh Nice wit the salsa and the bachata Plus my fit was proper Pulled out the OG moves The game stopper uhh I turned around to see if she Saw me hitting the steps I couldn't find her and Niggas just told me she left Love Jones Love love love love love Jones Love love love Jones Love Love Love uh huh Love Jones Look I ain't good at love hard to compromise Couldn't heart my eyes Or find a love I could immortalize Had something the Bronx shout out to my Fordham ties Still pumping Ps out we cant let this corner die Niggas hardly be outdoors they was born inside Just left my thick shorty crib down in Morningside I think I need a Bonny Clyde A natural born killers vibe Hit a few licks Break her off and slide I need a mami wit a tude I like em real rude See I ain't the jealous type and ima chill dude Shit It take more than looks for me to feel you I told her baby you ain't mine And she still blew Boom Love Jones Love love love love love Jones Love love love Jones Love Love Love uh huh Love Jones