Love Jones Lyrics

(Intro)
Dream girl, it reminds me that you know
Dream girl, it reminds me that you know
Dream girl, it reminds me that you know
Dream girl, it reminds me that you know

(Verse)
This that feel girl playin in yo room when you're alone shit
The red rose is bout to chug this white Patrone shit
The red one, tall glass, love Jones shit
That put the kids to bed, dim the lights grown shit
Them heels compliment yo thighs and yo caff muscles
But your heart is complicated like a math puzzle
You see them niggas in yo life before then understand you
That's why I wrote this song and show you all the things you can do
Rocks candles on the mantle, flicker in the dark
You hard to handle like a piano, you so fucking sharp
I press yo keys, spread yo knees, try to touch yo heart
And if it's meant to be then let it be, don't make me stop
I'm kissing on yo neck, knowing that it'd get you wet
And you know I know every spot so you call me when you want sex
I get the text, quickly dress and then I'm on my way
Never make you wait, I know you hate it when I'm late

(Hook x2)
Love Jones in this bitch, grown niggas' shit
It's on red and Patrone and something pretty weird
That red bone, caramel tone, candle light
Handle mama right, more in like let's get it on

(Verse)
Is this my poetic justice to get my lady in red?
See I don't fuck with her mental but she be crazy in bed
But I be lead astray every day, gone in the afters
She don't really be playin intenses to the rappers
And I be throwing on my brothers, you know them Ali's
Twin sheets like can I be? To be, mama try me
Call me pro, she smoke but I don't even wanna hit the roads, paranoia if I talk
She grew up like grass, tug of war let, more or less pass
Hourglass figure, I grip you dame, look at that ass
They gone for your figure, picture all the passion
The average bitch, nah you exception to the rule, let's be cool
Chemistry do be having us in raptured dust
After thrust in crunts what mama wants mama gets
Opposite sex best kept secret, deep shit
Love she let me keep it, leaking frequent

(Hook x2)
Love Jones in this bitch, grown niggas' shit
It's on red and Patrone and something pretty weird
That red bone, caramel tone, candle light
Handle mama right, more in like let's get it on

(Outro)
Dream girl, it reminds me that you know
Dream girl, it reminds me that you know