S.O.U.L. Lyrics

There I was sittin there lookin, waitin'
Waitin' for the chance to get to date you
I'm sayin', I'm sick of games, sick of solos
Sure need you around when its all overListen, I'm not sayin' this to offend you
But, since the day I met you, I knew
I would bend you, over, not sayin' it's about that
It's about us blending like vocals on ill tracksClassic, like a novel by Stephen King
Always restin' by the revel where a social reign
Sex, it's the farthest thing from my mind
I'm thinkin' how we get together like the starter lineFiction to all the ladies that want it real
A brief description on how a nigga might feel
This is one page out, a black book
This is, how it goes when its all good, sistaAnd back, forth and forth, back
And back, forth and forth, back
And back, forth and forth, back
And back, forth and forth, backJust keep the sun in my storm clouds
Appreciate you as a man, I was born child, young
Lookin' for young girls to party with

Make your body shift, shake up your cartilageWomen, I wasn't satisfied with just one
I'll rip your valentine and having time adjusting, it's hard
I thought not a soul could change me
You honor roll, I was down with hoes in grade 'C', levelI guess there is roses in the ghetto
Gotta find them, always meet the dozen not the diamond, coal
Been supportive, now my days shorter
When they was longer, dealin' with the side effects were calmerMistakes, I tripped over in my early days
Making the skies over few look a pearly gray, dirty
Until you came along and laid it on
I'll stick with you even if my man say it's wrong, for realAnd back, forth and forth, back
And back, forth and forth, back
And back, forth and forth, back
And back, forth and forth, backSince it's my last joint, I guess I gotta put it down
For the queens who fiend for the kings who come around
I wanna extend the jewels to the crown
Behold, you are soul that is lost, never foundStill a virgin 'cause you, untouched
Fuckin' around with low-life, niggas, gettin' fucked
You need a king to put it down, right
I know you want something that's more than just a one-nightStand tall, never fall for the less queen
Naive, niggas with tired ass raps, stuck in his dream state
With his truck and his real estate, fell for the bait
Not knowing he's tryna change what's sealed in his fateJust a mouse lookin' through a crack of the gates
To a soul never coming back, cultivators never laid to realize
Self and when it's done the queen of queens
Will complete your wealth, know thy selfAnd back, forth and forth, back
And back, forth and forth, back
And back, forth and forth, back
And back, forth and forth, back