Lyrics
Yeah, she went to Howard U
She not a punk, she open up, that's what flowers do
Caribbean mami, I went and got a view
Free spirit, we never was playin' by the rules
I fell hard like people do in the movies
Cupid got me and took me out with a two-piece
Smiled like a wife and eyes that burned through me
She been sittin' right on my mind for like two weeks
Black and educated, all about the elevation
She been going through a lot, been in better phases
She been living in DC, been to better places
Like me, she is from a different generation
She know the meaning of love, struggle, and dedication
Sitting here like please give me the demonstration
Yeah, she like a painting on the wall of a gallery
People gather to see it and focus like it's a meditation
Said that she was plotting on her next move
Might move home, thinking next June
Told her that it's cool on the West Coast
Sunshine catchin' her vibe, she rolled her eyes
Said I'll think about it and we can have a couple drinks about it
And if you really want me there, then you should ink about it
A hundred reasons I should choose you
Out of everybody in my view, what you bringing that is new, huh?