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What's On Your Mind?
Lyricist:Eric Barrier, William Griffin
I seen her in the subway, on my way to Brooklyn Hello, good lookin', is this seat tooken On the a-train, pickin' at her brain I couldn't get her number, I couldn't get her name I said, 'I still like your style of fashion' But I hate your hostile, 'itty attitude with a passion Is it because brothers like to hawk alot? Is it because your sign don't talk alot?
She turned away, no play, I said, 'Okay' You don't really look good, I hope you have a bad day Sat back, relaxed though the ride was tight I was thinkin' of the rhymes I wrote last night Next stop was mine, a familiar scene I was meetin' my friend, killer Ben in Ft Green Where the girls are real, they tell you how they feel If you're soft, you're soft, or if you're hard like steel
See I don't bend and I won't rust And I don't break and I won't bust Stomped up the street and did I hear a treat? Hard high heels tappin' on the concrete I took a peek, it was the girl from the train behind me Did she live in the area, was she tryin' to find me? Hmm, I didn't wanna play myself out I played it off, stopped and I bought a guineas stout
Now was she shy, she didn't walk by She came in the store then she even said, 'Hi' Curiosity, at a high velocity Maybe possibly she had the hots for me I said, 'If we're playin' games then we're gonna play mine' I'm a lay the rules 'cause it ain't much time If you hide your feelings, and they hard to find I wanna know what's on your mind
I wanna know what's on your mind I wanna know what's on your mind
About a week went by and I called her, 'hello' I said yo, 'Can I speak to, 'um', she said, 'No' Hey yo, I know I didn't call, I didn't wanna stress you Go out my way to impress you, press to undress you See I wanna get to know you so I can show you What a strong relationship can grow to But you gotta trust me and you're gonna love me Squeeze the phone and hug me, use your mind to rub me
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Now how does it feel when my mental, massage ya temple Telephone's hot from the vibes that I sent you Now tell me your inner thoughts and deepest emotions Next you see ectacy's explosions Now I'm comin' to see you to spend some time I'm a romantic warrior but is it a crime? And if you hide your feelings and they hard to find
I wanna know what's on your mind I wanna know what's on your mind
Now it's been months and it's smooth and lovely I'm in your head so you'll be thinkin' of me So we met in queens and went to valley streams And, uh, couldn't remember the movie we just seen But it's Wednesday, take the train uptown How do the 125th Street sound? Amateur night, show time at the Apollo Probably be watching Bill Cosby tomorrow
Then after that get into it, I mean intimate Every word is an instrument Makin' sounds and tones and songs and moans My lips so close to your ear, it's like headphones You smile, you said, 'You never know what the day will bring' It's always a new song to sing The next day I went back to the her rest Knocked on the door, intentions, finesse
She let me in and had nothing but a neglige on Smelling like Liz Claiborne I sat down and got comfortable and watched the huxtables She sat next to me and said, 'What's up with you' I got the feelin' for sexual healin' A mental healin', how you feelin'? She caught the effect and said, 'She feel the same' Could you massage my intellect and stop the pain
Desire's yearnin', the fire's burnin' You hot 'cause it's alot you're learnin' Now I'm ready to explore you inner world It's take a long time 'cuz I'm just beginnin', girl Take it easy, cut off the TV Cut off the lights, use your mind to see me Use your physical form if I'm hard to find
'Cause now I know what's on your mind 'Cause now I know what's on your mind
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