Sundays ain't mundane when you cook jerk chicken

Friends they never flaking like Jamaicans man

Amanda reminds me that my head ain't worth givin'

Flirt give dirt in her shirt skippin'

To some jazz tunes, then blazing to Papoose

Then camp soon, reminds us that we childish

Chicken parm, oven alarm , the mild dish

Is ready with a side of angel haired spaghetti

White sauce my mind's lost in numbness

Dead beat, we peak after the drumsticks

Conversations about soul mates, lets control pace

Center of attention illuminating all space

Wishing bullets would storm like pitter patter

After this jibber jabber still wishing i had dinner after

My plates more full than the beginning of the meal

You being so non-remorseful really boosts your sex appeal

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Around her, I never was a downer

I just hope this is our lat encounter

Verse 2

Sarcasm projecting out from a dark casm

John McClain with a gun aimed, start them

Revealing a stark fashion, I got a caption

For this picture perfect moment a component

Love is your best friend or it is your biggest opponent

If its values lessen than disown it

This innocent baby doll made me fall

As the universe revolves

She could put old Jimi in a tendy

Just cruising around downtown on a ten-speed

Pig tails, smoking her cigs stale

Exhale inhale, exhale inhale

Think she related to Ashley Tisdale

Listen to j Cole because her skin's pale

She born sinning with her worn linens

Girl please don't ignore, listen

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