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Jill Scott - Ephiphany lyrics
Watching, 
Watching as he took the holder off his shoulder 
Fire in his eyes,hands getting bolder 
Quiet,quiet 
Growing excited 
Dug him for his bank account,but really for 
his private 
Damn about a mindset 
Really wasn't into that 
Needed me some pleasing,jon looking real fat 
Laidback was his foreplay 
All that was needed,needed was some of that 
Started simple 
Massaging on my temple 
Pinching on my mountain peaks 
That a sisters into 
I responded,"Mmmmm." 
You like the sound,I like makin'it more 
I fell for the rock and shore 
Enough,he brought it close so I could really see 
Up close he slid between my breast 
Sweaty with lust and sweat 
Rode Mt.Saint Scott 'til ooooo 
Creamy lava landed on my skin and neck 
Blended with my all day Chanel scent 
This freaking was incredulent,decadent Jill Scott - Ephiphany - http://motolyrics.com/jill-scott/ephiphany-lyrics.html
Flip side,stomach meets sheets 
He plows inside as if he's making beats 
As if this year's harvest depended on it 
Bendin'on it 
Back on my back old fashioned is renewed 
Red toenail polish on whitewalls 
Documenting this freaking,ahhhhh 
I must... 
Remember... 
To thank him... 
Later. 
No,no,no, 
No,no,no 
I take charge of ship 
Moving with my back and my hips 
Like my ancestors did 
Speaking the Bantu,Ranga and tonga?? 
But I've gotta stop all that to make it longer, 
But it's too late 
I put him to sleep 
Curled all up,spasm all in his feet 
Feeling all proud like I did something deep 
Aint really nothin'it's the way that it be 
North Philly sister repin'hard like me 
But why do I feel so empty?









