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So Gone (What My Mind Says) feat. Paul Wall

"You're gonna hear the pages turn.

Let me take my Gazelle's 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 mane

I'm a real woman

Been down this road before

I just need more

I just need moreWhy 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

I need to listen, listenWhy 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

I need to listen, listenEmotions deep down inside of me

I'm trying to hide, but they keep finding me

I want to lay low, but continuously you do

Uh, uh, uh

All the right things (damn)

So sweet to me

(Eh, eh, eh)

What do I do?

(Oh)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 damn

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)

Oh oh ohYou got that ocean of soul

Baby you super thick

And I'm the man of steel with skills

Call me Super Dick

I got that technique that keeps you comin' back to back

And I know you feel it all in your stomach whenever you arch your back

I'm a 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 flo

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 doOh my mind says, and my body says something differentWhy does my body ignore what my mind says?

I try to keep it intact, but I'm here in this bed.

Again.

He got that thickness, the kind that make you get up makin' biscuits with

Breakfast, so gone

Breakfast, so gone

Why does my body ignore what my mind says?

I try to keep it intact but I'm here in this bed.

Well. Gone, gone, gone

I'm scared of this love.

He got that thickness, the kind that make you get up makin' biscuits with

Breakfast, so goneAnd I ain't even thinkin' bout the next chick that he mess with, so

Reckless, so gone

Songwriters

Hutson Jr., Lee / Mozee, Jairus / Strother, Paris / Slayton, Paul Michael / Scott, Jill HPublished by

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