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It's time for some mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet |
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We can burn the incense, and just chat |
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Relax, I got the good vibrations |
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Before we make love, let's have a good conversation |
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Pardon me love, but you seem like my type |
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What you doin' tonight? You should stop by the site |
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We could roll some weed, play some records and talk |
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I got a fly spot downtown Brooklyn, New York |
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Now I know, you think I wanna ****, no doubt |
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But tonight we'll try a different route, how 'bout we start |
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With a salad, a fresh bed of lettuce with croutons |
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Later we can play a game of chess on the futon |
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See I ain't got to get in your blouse |
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It's your eye contact that be getting me aroused |
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When you show me your mind, it makes me wanna show you mines |
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Reflecting my light, when it shines, just takin' our time |
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Before the night's through, we could get physical too |
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I ain't tryin' to say I don't wanna ****, 'cause I do |
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But for me boo, makin' love is just as much mental |
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I like to know what I'm gettin' into |
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We could have mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet |
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We can burn the incense, and just chat |
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Relax, I got the good vibrations |
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Before we make love, let's have a good conversation |
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It's time for some mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet |
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We can burn the incense, and just chat |
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Relax, I got the good vibrations |
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Before we make love, let's have a good conversation |
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Time for some mind sex |
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Before we make love |
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Yeah, what you know about mind sex? |
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Before we make love |
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African princess, tell me yo' interests |
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Wait, let me guess boo, you probably like poetry |
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Here's a little something I jotted down in case I spotted you around |
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So let me take this opportunity |
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Would you share a moment with me, over herbal tea? |
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Take a walk verbally, make a bond certainly |
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'Cause in my hand I bet your hand fit perfectly |
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And it's like we floatin' out in space when you flirtin' wit me |
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C'mon, a little foreplay don't hurt |
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Imagine my chest under this shirt, your ass under your skirt |
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It's like walking the hot sands and finding an oasis |
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Opposites attract that's the basis |
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Our sex is the wind that separates the yin from the yang |
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The balance that means complete change, our aim |
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Is to touch you in a delicate spot |
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And once we get it started I ain't trying to stop |
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But first we have mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet |
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We can burn the incense, and just chat |
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Relax, I got the good vibrations |
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Before we make love, let's have a good conversation |
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It's time for some mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet |
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We can burn the incense, and just chat |
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Relax, I got the good vibrations |
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Before we make love, let's have a good conversation |
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Mind sex |
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She smiles, I smile |
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She walks, no she glides softly by me changing night into day |
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She opens her mouth to speak, and so sounds ring in my head |
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She speaks, and I want to dance to her rhythm |
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She moves ever so gently, increasing my desires |
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As I place my arms around her waist, hold and squeeze unto me |
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I want to melt into her body, and discover the base of her warmth |
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Her beautiful black body that, no human mind could ever conceive |
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She's love, she's truth |
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She's real, as real as the stars that shine in the heavens |
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As real as the sun that bathes her body |
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As real as the moon that glows and the birds that sing and the rose |
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That blossoms in spring for she is that rose |
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And not just any rose, but a black rose |
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Black rose stands tall and stronger than any other plant |
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A black rose, that stands as creator, of nations of black rose |
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That never loses her petals, and blossoms all year round |
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Black rose, sweet rose, thornless rose, eternal rose |
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Please look my way, please look my way |
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Please look my way, black rose |
