Jass Bianchi - HER Songtexte

She's young
She's wild
A student at college
She's smart
She's smart
She gets off on art & knowledge
She's tatted
She's tatted
Even got one on her pussy
She loves controversy, yea she's a tough cookie
Poses for the camera
Loves when it undresses her
Believes in equality
Her body is the messanger
She moves
She moves
To the rhythm of her drum
A part of her wants substance- but the other part is numb
She pushes on my body
Questions science in my head
We block out the word when we lying in bed
She's wet
She's wet
She tells me all her stories
Says she'll do me proper
Slowly moving towards me
She smiles
Smiles
Says she wanted me forever
Maybe I'll enjoy it
Only if I let her, damn...
She's Fine
She Fine
The blind even sought her
I swear
I swear
She's the wet to my water...



Gone Today
Bring Tomorrow
She slips in my mind
Talkin bout'
Things ain't the
Same no more
I've been fighting time


Cause SHE
SHE's so fly
Make her mine

Cause SHE
SHE's so fly
Gotta make her mine



She's young
She's wild
A writer for her paper
She asks
Me Questions
I reply with flavor
Some answers-are vague- she's intrigued when they're vaguer
She laughs
She asks
Where do I get my ways from?
I invite her to my show, hoping she will want to go
Shows up to the club killin em from head to toe
I rap
I rap
There's tables on the floor
I fight
I fight
My blood slowly pours
We are slowly talking, she asks if I travel often
Sees a picture of my girl and I
Gets jelly, this is awkward...
I smoke an L while I'm shooting at the telly
Looking over moonlit water- there is something she must tell me
So she calls
Calls
Happy she is getting through
Says she got arrested so she's focused on her moves
My dudes
My dudes
Come in creating noise
She says maybe you should call me when you ain't with all your boys...


Gone Today
Bring Tomorrow
She slips in my mind
Talkin bout'
Things ain't the
Same no more
I've been fighting time


Cause SHE
SHE's so fly
Make her mine

Cause SHE
SHE's so fly
Gotta make her mine



She's young
She's wild
A producer for her show
Works with Alice Cooper to pursue her dreams she goes
To Manhattan
The Apple
Damn she's got so many goals
Use to hear her on air, now I hear her on my phone
I invite her to Yonkers, we all chillen on the roof
My boy and I are sippin' with her till the bottles through
We laugh
She laughs
Start undressing clothes
Sex in the City
And so the story goes-
We lay/ We lay
Her hands slipping down my weist
I was fine with kissing, but she just want a taste
God damn
God damn
She's gripping on my hand
But, i'm hurt
I'm confused
I just broke up with my man...


She got me confused
She stays on my mind
Can't let her know
Won't let her go...

She got me confused
Can't let her know
She stays on my mind
Won't let her go
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