Crystalline Stone

By Jet 2

On Lie out Loud

Released on July 13, 2016

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[Intro: Jet 2]

Smooth

Yeah

Let me see your hand right here

If you feelin' good, will you dance right here

Girl, let me see your hand right here

If you feelin' good, will you dance


[Verse 1: Jet 2]

Black dreds, black cat

Straight up out of 7 Jungle with the raps

Stripes on me like a knife

Straight cut me in the back

Big dog on the field, not a puppy in the pack

She got brown skin, back stacked

Don't be surprised

When she ask you where the cash at

Without that, she ain't havin' it

I'm no Romeo, but I'm sort of like a Capulet

Already related

Dated, made it all really creative

With the way I made it

Seem she think that all these jiggys jaded

Paved the way for the change of pace

I made it really hard for me to get erased

That's sad

Thought you real fly

With your pretty black bag

'Til I chew her, get ghost

Then I call her PacMan

Purple rain on my Prince shit

Next to Snoop, I'm the king on this pimp shit

Or the simp shit

Either way I'm so smooth

I capture your interest

Hard on the gram

Gettin' glued to your Pinterest

Now I'm the MCM on your pictures

Knew I could hit if I threw the right pitch

Watch her swing as she move it like ooh

All eye candy, dark like Brandy

Liquor like Brandy

Henny in the pantry

Baby, I'ma listen

But just tell me in the backseat


[Chorus: Jet 2]

She got that soul

So she know she ain't supposed to go

Home lonely

She in her zone

She feelin' sexy as her eyes sit lowly

She's movin' slowly

As she's smoking, drinking with her homies

Sayin' she gon' party 'til the new year drop

She got that soul

So she know she ain't supposed to go

Home lonely

She in her zone

She feelin' sexy as her eyes sit lowly

She's movin' slowly

As she's smoking, drinking with her homies

Sayin' we gon' party 'til the new year drop


[Refrain: Jet 2]

Do the walk for me

Come and talk to me

You a marble

Crystalline stone

Don't be shy, girl

Aww, make it wild girl

You a diamond

Crystalline stone


[Verse 2: Jet 2]

I could picture that walking to me

Oh, you flying from Atlanta

You're a falcon to me

I just like the way that you're talkin'

When you're talkin' to me

With that accent that you claim you ain't have When I brought it up

What you thought it subtle, it wasn't

Butterscotch thing

Got me in a puddle of pudding

But a lot of things on my brain

I'm saying you, dang

Real fine

Got me and everyone else on no chill time

But until time tell

Got my heart all signed sealed

No wonder

Talkin' more about nothing, I'm Seinfeld

Got the signs sitting all around you

I'm a science field

Name Rose, kissed by a rose, while I'm Seal

But from L.A. to Modesto

You can get an OverDoz. of me, I'm a Desto

Been fresh though

Since I was beating on the desk to flow

Cypher in the school to the club to the festival

Whatever those things are

They look real good on you

And you like it when you wear 'em, don't you

It make you feel sexy

You a psychic with them earrings on you

Even the mirror on the wall want it

Who the flyest of them all in it

You be walkin' through the mall fitted

Just to get a new fit, you the business


[Chorus: Jet 2]

She got that soul

So she know she ain't supposed to go

Home lonely

She in her zone

She feelin' sexy as her eyes sit lowly

She's movin' slowly

As she's smoking, drinking with her homies

Sayin' she gon' party 'til the new year drop

She got that soul

So she know she ain't supposed to go

Home lonely

She in her zone

She feelin' sexy as her eyes sit lowly

She's movin' slowly

As she's smoking, drinking with her homies

Sayin' we gon' party 'til the new year drop


[Refrain: Jet 2]

Do the walk for me

Come and talk to me

You a marble

Crystalline stone

Don't be shy, girl

Aww, make it wild girl

You a diamond

Crystalline stone


[Outro: illRhythmic]

Crystal you're my crystalline

You're my diamond, ooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh Crystalline you are so fine

You're on my mind, cause you're a dime

You are a dime

I want you all the time

Oooh, woah, ahh, woah

All the riches in the world could not compare

To what you've got right in your underwear

Give me a taste of what you've got

I'll take my spoon and then I'll stir the pot