Oyster Painted Blue

I've been trying to get you off my mind I' been trying to lose all that I find I had all these oysters painted blue Ain't no pearl in sight when I'm inside you Under frocks I flock to you Guilty pleasured afternoon I'm a god, man, who are you? I've been trying to rub my blind third eye I've been trying to loosen what you tied I had all these cloisters painted blue Ain't no god in sight when I'm inside you Under frocks I flock to you Guilty pleasured afternoon I'm a god, man, who are you?