[Amber Tabares]
You came to the appointment, a little tiny space
Candles lit, and burning incense
We chilled on the futon smoking ganja `til dawn
Hmm, me and you, I`m feelin the vibes - baby it`s on
You showin yo` mind, I`m showin you mine
We discussin supreme mathematics and takin our time
Reading me with your third eye
Baby no worry, I`m an educated dime
See you touchin me, and I`m diggin it actin shy
Full of smiles, we can`t help it, but why?
Through our eye contact our mindsets intensify
Fantasizing what`s under that Vokal and you between my thighs
See, you want studio time, in and outta town doin shows
I`m studying to be a doctor for a future, who knows?
Listening to Dead Prez rap about "Gettin Free"
and becoming intellectually wealthy
Me and you discussing how to eat healthy
All this seems to be a dream
This young intelligent talented king sittin next to me
Caressing my mouth with his lips
Timing`s right; oooh, I`m diggin this friendship
By the way Boo, whatever you do
Keep it St. Louis