Cunninlynguists
"Mind Won't Behave" f/ Natti & Mr. SOS
from Sloppy Seconds Vol. 2 Hook:
i tryyyy... not to think of you....
but my mind won't behave... to find a piece of luv.. i can sayyy
Natti:
there you are in yo car, blowin breeze through yo hair
we ain't even met, so for no reason you there
riding on my mind with yo seat on recline/
looking fine as wine, sittin in a cellar with time
i engage ways to exchange names in yo gaze
minutes became days, watching sun glaze in your face
step out yo ride guy hintin at, hittin what shakes
but i'm wrapped up in yo thighs, complimentin yo waist
and can taste that strange fruit, no make-up you plain cute
define you as a dime? that's a crime, that ain't loot
that buys gumdrops and blow-pops for cheap cravings
you diabetic sweet, i need shots for behaving
i wonder, are you a figment of slumber?
is my brain a mess, do you exist in the flesh?
are you front row at the show with b****** that peak through your dress?
if you don't let me know, i'll go and speak to the rest, because....
hook
Deacon:
girl i was caught up, soon as you entered my line of site
flashed that a**, i'm like bass, hooked, a shining light
a brite quasar, all on my radar, like a twister
should have ran for shelter, but i'm storm chasin sister-
girl, Mrs. Curls from a different world
like dewayne-wayne and whitney, couldn't claim dame with hickies
we was young, dumb, i'm full of c**, yup, we all been
on phones late as f*** with a love on through yawnin,
till morning came, walked home alone in the rain
smiling, cause i just my finger all off in her thannnng
you was a gift Ms. Delicious, non-malicious
my interest, aged with interest
fine as f***, caught a fine for finding my luck
can't really combine in one rhyme, understand it be tough
but i can't really have you walk away from family blood
and if i promise i'm your man to be, that's vanity, cuz
i love you, i need you, i just can't let you go
but to keep you's to mistreat you, and i'm thinking only heaven knows, that
hook
SOS:
yes, it's time to unfasten my belt cause i've been eating with my eyes again
before you i wasn't recieving all my vitamins
adorin and you forced me to paint the town, now my mind is red
but now my eyes are red, this love is nearly dying dead
this is a body that, i used to lay beside it and
time and time again head first diving in
swimming i was sure this was a gift that God had sent
then drowing became a song i don't want inside my head
and can't get it out, what an unfortunate mishap
to grab a new spouse would be an uncordial mis-match
but everyday she places razor blades where her wrist at
my boo-boo's got a boo boo to kiss that cannot fix that
regardless i try, cause removing her outta my life
would be like removing a part of the sky
harder, but if i don't bother to try
i have to keep watching her die, and i don't want to.. soo
hook
"Mind Won't Behave" f/ Natti & Mr. SOS
from Sloppy Seconds Vol. 2 Hook:
i tryyyy... not to think of you....
but my mind won't behave... to find a piece of luv.. i can sayyy
Natti:
there you are in yo car, blowin breeze through yo hair
we ain't even met, so for no reason you there
riding on my mind with yo seat on recline/
looking fine as wine, sittin in a cellar with time
i engage ways to exchange names in yo gaze
minutes became days, watching sun glaze in your face
step out yo ride guy hintin at, hittin what shakes
but i'm wrapped up in yo thighs, complimentin yo waist
and can taste that strange fruit, no make-up you plain cute
define you as a dime? that's a crime, that ain't loot
that buys gumdrops and blow-pops for cheap cravings
you diabetic sweet, i need shots for behaving
i wonder, are you a figment of slumber?
is my brain a mess, do you exist in the flesh?
are you front row at the show with b****** that peak through your dress?
if you don't let me know, i'll go and speak to the rest, because....
hook
Deacon:
girl i was caught up, soon as you entered my line of site
flashed that a**, i'm like bass, hooked, a shining light
a brite quasar, all on my radar, like a twister
should have ran for shelter, but i'm storm chasin sister-
girl, Mrs. Curls from a different world
like dewayne-wayne and whitney, couldn't claim dame with hickies
we was young, dumb, i'm full of c**, yup, we all been
on phones late as f*** with a love on through yawnin,
till morning came, walked home alone in the rain
smiling, cause i just my finger all off in her thannnng
you was a gift Ms. Delicious, non-malicious
my interest, aged with interest
fine as f***, caught a fine for finding my luck
can't really combine in one rhyme, understand it be tough
but i can't really have you walk away from family blood
and if i promise i'm your man to be, that's vanity, cuz
i love you, i need you, i just can't let you go
but to keep you's to mistreat you, and i'm thinking only heaven knows, that
hook
SOS:
yes, it's time to unfasten my belt cause i've been eating with my eyes again
before you i wasn't recieving all my vitamins
adorin and you forced me to paint the town, now my mind is red
but now my eyes are red, this love is nearly dying dead
this is a body that, i used to lay beside it and
time and time again head first diving in
swimming i was sure this was a gift that God had sent
then drowing became a song i don't want inside my head
and can't get it out, what an unfortunate mishap
to grab a new spouse would be an uncordial mis-match
but everyday she places razor blades where her wrist at
my boo-boo's got a boo boo to kiss that cannot fix that
regardless i try, cause removing her outta my life
would be like removing a part of the sky
harder, but if i don't bother to try
i have to keep watching her die, and i don't want to.. soo
hook