It wasn't the music
Inspired by Rachel and Daft Punk
By Manasiac
It wasn't the music
At Jay's Store
When you first walked through the door
I was glancing at the gyal wit da lovely size of 2 to 4
When your voice came on the mic
It was an elegant voice
All Proper and thangs
This project boy was like dang
Lil Mama sound and look off the chain
Hathor when I saw you dance
I was caught into a trance
I wanted to slid behind you
Close like a tire on a street
But I know was not gone act right
So Instead
I poured me a cup of wine
And watched your lovely body dance for a time
When I saw you outside smokin yo cigar
I usually be tripping
But I did not care
When you blew out the smoke it made me stare
Your voice was articulating beautiful words in my mind
I was saying to myself
To this girl I aint gone sell no wooden nickels
Because to spend with time with her
All the way to Brunswick from Jax I will ride my bicycle
And when I was close to you and hugging on you
I felt like I was in a dream
Your hugs feel so good to me
That to give them, you should charge a fee
So I just wanted to write you this to say
I would like to get to know you
But Before I do
Let me slide my contract to you
I aint gone stalk where u stay
Calling you at 3 in the mawning
Talkin bout Rachel what you got on
With me on the other end trying to sexy
But yet and still I is sleepy and yawning
Nor will I be at yo job
Nor will I be all in yo grill piece
I will not be the man with an S on his chest
That S stands for Stalker
A Man who only love drama and stress
So in Closing
I just wanted to tell you why I was digging ya
Just being honest with you
About who I am and what some of my beliefs are
I am not trying to skur you
Because I know some cats who come off like this
Do the opposite of what they tell you
So with that established
I hope you feelin it
Because it wasn't the music
Inspired by Rachel and Daft Punk
By Manasiac
It wasn't the music
At Jay's Store
When you first walked through the door
I was glancing at the gyal wit da lovely size of 2 to 4
When your voice came on the mic
It was an elegant voice
All Proper and thangs
This project boy was like dang
Lil Mama sound and look off the chain
Hathor when I saw you dance
I was caught into a trance
I wanted to slid behind you
Close like a tire on a street
But I know was not gone act right
So Instead
I poured me a cup of wine
And watched your lovely body dance for a time
When I saw you outside smokin yo cigar
I usually be tripping
But I did not care
When you blew out the smoke it made me stare
Your voice was articulating beautiful words in my mind
I was saying to myself
To this girl I aint gone sell no wooden nickels
Because to spend with time with her
All the way to Brunswick from Jax I will ride my bicycle
And when I was close to you and hugging on you
I felt like I was in a dream
Your hugs feel so good to me
That to give them, you should charge a fee
So I just wanted to write you this to say
I would like to get to know you
But Before I do
Let me slide my contract to you
I aint gone stalk where u stay
Calling you at 3 in the mawning
Talkin bout Rachel what you got on
With me on the other end trying to sexy
But yet and still I is sleepy and yawning
Nor will I be at yo job
Nor will I be all in yo grill piece
I will not be the man with an S on his chest
That S stands for Stalker
A Man who only love drama and stress
So in Closing
I just wanted to tell you why I was digging ya
Just being honest with you
About who I am and what some of my beliefs are
I am not trying to skur you
Because I know some cats who come off like this
Do the opposite of what they tell you
So with that established
I hope you feelin it
Because it wasn't the music