Wise men couldn't see it in their dreams

But up rose the poets from the speed cleans

And the weed fiends, speakings dissected 

Deciphered by the undernourished purists

No longer is it a get over situation

What are you really saying? (Do you think she's listening?)  

What are you really saying? (Do you think she's really listening?)   

What are you really saying? (Do you think she's really listening?)

Do you think she's listening?



If it makes you feel better, go head

Make me feel small

I know what you're up to

Baby, build your wall

You think you've seen it all?

And life has no surprises

Until you call out my name and return you get (silence)

She's a high plains drifter, loner

Baby's a rebel

Cool disposition getcha, shows you new level

Crazy, abrasive, enough to make me wanna taste

To figure out what makes it tick

So I can dig it out and break it

Curiosity killed the cat

But liquor helped me build back all of the confidence dripped

Intrigued by the fact that she could fuck, shower and bounce out my house like that

Left me sleeping with my doubts

Okay, wait I know her skeeze

Self-inspired detachment

Keeps her cold like a breeze 

She needs a heated passion

Good bedroom stabbin'

Break your back kinda fun

Wild, buck, turn the beats up

I'm loud when I cum

And outta no where, she says, “Word, I'll go there”

“Should we leave now, or do you want to stay a while?”

She says, “I don't care”

Instant-ly my jacket is on and I'm a wreck

Gent with me, “Baby where'd you park, let's jet”

Yo, she's the kind of girl that doesn't want no relationship

But damn I think she's kinda cool

But damn just be patient kid

Regular basis for sex for quite a while

Puppy chased his tail carded

Yo he wants the idol now

Never shoulda brought it like that

'Cause now when I think about it and look back

I'll never forget the way she laughed 

When I asked if the only way I'll ever get to see her is when she's on her back

B-b-but the first time we fucked was shaken

Wow, Digital Underground style

No lies, no exaggeration

“Glad to make your acquaintance

What's your name again?”

“Molly”

“Good golly Miss, here take my digits please call me”

She was cool like that

“Yo how'd you get like that?

I've never had a date that gave me head like that”

And it was said like that

And she replied with a “thank you”

“Before you leave Molly, let me kiss that tattoo on your ankle”

And she was out, didn't see her again for the week

No call

And when she see me, no attempt to speak

So like a good bitch I make the example

“Baby, how you been?”

Half an hour later we're in a park, fucking like old friends

Turn on a dome light

To get my pants on right

“Travel safe, see your ass around, have a good night” (bye)

That's it, no conversation, game playin' over some coffee

She's out, moments after she pulled that body off me

I'm stressed, I'm stressed, I'm so confused

She doesn't seem like the type that's that loose

So maybe she does, realistically I don't know her that well

But if you let me, I'd fondle that sexy ass to Hell and back

Tell her that (tell her that)



Yo, you think she's really listening? [x4]



If it makes you feel better, go head

And make me feel small

I know what you're up to

Baby, build your wall

You think you've seen it all?

And life has no surprises

'Til you call out my name and return you get silence