So Gone (What My Mind Says) (feat. Paul Wall) Lyrics & Tabs by Jill Scott
So Gone (What My Mind Says) (feat. Paul Wall)
guitar chords lyrics
You're gonna hear the pages turn
Let me take my Gazelles off
Don't want this thing but can't let go
Even though, I need it so
Your arms they soothe me but I ain't no game
I ain't no toy, I ain't just brain
This ain't no movie, man
I'm a real woman
Been down this road before
I just need more
I just need more
Why does my body ignore what my mind says
I try to keep it intact but I'm here in this bed
I need to listen, listen
Why does my body ignore what my mind says
I try to keep it intact but I'm here in this bed
I need to listen, listen
Why does my body ignore what my mind says
I try to keep it intact but I'm here in this bed
I need to listen
Emotions deep down inside of me
I'm trying to hide but they keep finding me
I want to lay low but continuously you do
All the right things
So sweet to me
What do I do?
Why does my body ignore what my mind says
I try to keep it intact but I'm here in this bed
I need to listen
Why does my body ignore what my mind says
I try to keep it intact but I'm here in this bed
Again, I'm scared
Again
1, 2
You got that ocean of soul, baby, you're super thick
And I'm the man of steel with skills, call me Super Dick
I got that technique that keeps you cumming back to back
And I know you feel it all in your stomach
Whenever you arch your back
I'ma pull yo' hair, I know you love that
When I maneuver this tongue, your eyes roll back
I work them side angles, I'm a Kama Sutra pro
Kitchen table down to the floor
Ass in the air while you biting that pillow
Girl, you know how I chop and screw
That's what a diamond chip dick do
That's what a diamond chip dick do
Oh, my mind says
And my body says something different
Why does my body ignore what my mind says
I try to keep it intact but I'm here in this bed
He got that thickness
The kind that make you get up making biscuits
With breakfast, so gone
Why does my body ignore what my mind says
I try to keep it intact but I'm here in this
I, I'm scared of this love
He got that thickness
The kind that make you get up making biscuits
With breakfast, so gone
And I ain't even thinking 'bout the next chick
That he mess with so reckless, so gone
