molly cool

wise men couldn't see it in their dreams, but up rose the poets from the speed cleans, and the weed fiends, speakings dissected, deciphered by the undernourished purists, no longer is it a get over situation, what are you really saying?, what are you really saying?, what are you really saying?, do you think she's listening?, if it makes you feel better, go head, make me feel small, i know what you're up to, baby, build your wall, you think you've seen it all?, and life has no surprises, until you call out my name and return you get, she's a high plains drifter, loner, baby's a rebel, cool disposition getcha, shows you new level, crazy, abrasive, enough to make me wanna taste it, to figure out what makes it tick, so i can dig it out and break it, curiosity killed the cat, but liquor helped me build back all of the confidence stripped, intrigued by the fact that she could fuck, shower and bounce out my house like that, left me sleeping with my doubts, okay, wait i know her skeeze, self-inspired detachment, keeps her cold like a breeze, she needs a heated passion, good bedroom stabbin', break your back kinda fun, wild, buck, turn the beats up, i'm loud when i cum, and outta no where, she says, "word, i'll go there", "should we leave now, or do you want to stay a while? ", she says, "i don't care", instant-ly my jacket is on and i'm a wreck, gent with me, "baby where'd you park, let's jet", yo, she's the kind of girl that doesn't want no relationship, but damn i think she's kinda cool, but damn just be patient kid, regular basis for sex for quite a while, puppy chased his tail carded, yo he wants the idol now, never shoulda brought it like that, 'cause now when i think about it and look back, i'll never forget the way she laughed, when i asked if the only way i'll ever get to see her is when she's on her back, b-b-but the first time we fucked was shaken, wild, digital underground style, no lies, no exaggeration, "glad to make your acquaintance, what's your name again? ", "molly", "good golly miss, here take my digits please call me", she was cool like that, "yo how'd you get like that?, i've never had a date that gave me head like that", and it was said like that, and she replied with a "thank you", "before you leave molly, let me kiss that tattoo on your ankle", and she was out, didn't see her again for a week, no call, and when she see me, no attempt to speak, so like a good bitch i make the example, "baby, how you been? ", half an hour later we're in a park, fucking like old friends, turn on a dome light, to get my pants on right, "travel safe, see your ass around, have a good night", that's it, no conversation, game playin' over some coffee, she's out, moments after she pulled that body off me, i'm stressed, i'm stressed, i'm so confused, she doesn't seem like the type that's that loose, so maybe she does, realistically i don't know her that well, but if you let me, i'd follow that sexy ass to hell and back, tell her that, yo, you think she's really listening?, if it makes you feel better, go head, and make me feel small, i know what you're up to, baby, build your wall, you think you've seen it all?, and life has no surprises, 'til you call out my name and return you get silence