Текст песни Sarah Jones - Metaphor Play
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[Answering Machine Recording Intro](Hey it`s me, I`m on my way I`ll be there in a little while, but um I wrote something you know how you always saying that I don`t express myself to you well, hope you like it I`m gonna read it to you when you get home, see you in a little bit, bye)[Verse One]Metaphor play Metaphor playBaby, you got that picka peppaRed devil spicy recipe with extraHot sauce kinda flavorI mean if my soul got ashy elbowsThen your loving is a cocoa butter stickWrapped up in JergensSlick with some baby oilOn the sideIf my day is a subway rideThen your smile is an empty carOn the express track to my houseOne little word out your mouthIs a hundred free tokens…Falling from the ceilingGiving me that dizzy love feelingLike you always do[Chorus]Metaphor play Metaphor playMetaphor playMetaphor play Metaphor playMetaphor play[Verse Two]If my body is a templeBabyYou keep it simpleStraight to the altarTaste my wineRing my bellsLight my in-sensesWith your flame your fire`Cause babyWhen you sing my nameYou the whole damn choirYou the collard to my greensThe weak in my kneesI keep your teardropsIn my pockets when you cry`Cause if my heart is a peach then babyYou be the cobbler and the pieYou be the sun to my cool skyThe pick to my afroThe touch up to my permThe Erick to my SermonYou be the needle on my recordSkippin`Needle on my record skippin`Needle on my record skippin`Needle on my record skippin`[Chorus][Verse Three]Ohh BabyYou give me them kissesThat make me squirm in my seatJust thinking `bout youEven on the bus`Cause you my driver and my transferMy plans for you and meAre written in these metaphorsMetaphors metaphorsStar showers comets meteorsIn between the sheetsOf night we flyDamn baby we fly-Chorus- X2