Janáe's Interlude

She be like why you never call me
Why I always gotta hit you first
I blame my phone like i can barely get this shit to work
She don’t buy it, she know I’m lying, she never mind it
Said if I don’t call her, call her name out when I get behind it
Ohh, Copy
You know I copy
That thing fat but it ain’t sloppy yeah she slim but she got body, lord
My slim goody she take my woody and put it down
She like it when I say I miss her when she not around (yeah)
Want me to treat her like the only one (yeah)
And thats easy cause she the only one (yeah)
Said baby girl yeah you my only one
She like it’s on when I see you just like a loaded gun (bang)
You know I love it when you talk yo shit
Don’t bite ya tongue or bite ya lip baby just bite this-
Swing yo hips in my direction
I’m kissing on yo complexion
Got me hot I’m dripping sweat and got me coming back for seconds I want, more
Stare in yo eyes and get a glimpse of heaven
Scale of 1−10 baby girl you at least a seven… teen
You know i play way too much
I know ya nights is so full so maybe we can do brunch
Let me treat you like I’m supposed to
Unlimited mimosas how many drinks until you come over- I’m playing
I promise no more jokes from here out
I’m kinda nervous but wait wait wait, just, just hear me out
Let me show you what I’m bout
But, these are things I’m only thinking from across the room
Let me get my courage up and I’ll be over, soon