My girl's intelligent, her 
mind can get deeper than a 
tenor well-mannered, 
articulate speech with tight 
grammer 
the girl is bangin' like a 
hammer and her body sicker 
than cancer the lady is a 
bad mamma jamma 
her image couldn't be 
captured by any camera [bad word]  
her body remind me of one of 
Luke's dancers 
I plan to remain monogamous 
and try to just enhance the 
lust and the [bad word] between 
us and plus 
nothing about her is 
artificial - hair, nails and 
she don't stuff her bras 
with tissues 
she's fit too, she belong in 
Ebony issues in a centerfold 
modelin' y swimsuits 
sharp like Ginsu's with the 
essential utensils and 
mentals to see past cats 
like glass windows 
plus shorty sing too, she 
into Aquavibe crew her 
friends fly too, so next 
time you should slide through 
(she's) been through 
malfunctional relationships 
with cats that's fit to 
write horror scripts for 
satanists 
make a list of the bangin- 
est chics you have 
encountered 
I bet they'd look like 
Shabba Ranks standin' around 
her (where's your lust?)

Hook (D1) 
Bust your lust off cutie [bad word] prove me right 
You must adjust the [bad word]  
your moves be [bad word] my 
mind 
I’m losin’ cool like dudes 
about to bust the first time 
Though I try, my desire has 
just taken me over 
No, I’m not the fool that 
falls in lust every night, 
The loser usin’ lines to 
boost his luck with a dime 
But make no mistake, I’ll do 
all that it takes, 
So miss L.U.S.T. , can we u- 
n-I-t-e ?

(Dyverse) 
I'm in lust with a girl, in  [bad word] with a girl so 
enveloped with us, I lost 
touch with the world 
I wanna tease her and taste 
her, nuts like a squirrel I 
wanna raise her hips to a 
higher consciousness 
I wanna make her feel she 
gotta hold onto [bad word] I wanna 
take her there and her 
responses to this 
wanna embrace her and 
promise her the one-eyed 
monster [bad word] conquer all 
her fears that would harm her 
I'm hear ma, your knight in 
shining armor appeara, black  [bad word] straddle him 
and ride inside your abdomen 
I rise 
like the temperature, as 
passions wash over you like 
the tide it's no accident 
that you're gaspin' or 
graspin' at the sky 
and yeah, I chuckle when I 
see you lose control of your 
muscles because you shakin' 
like you freezin' 
and I barely even touched 
you and this is just one 
kind of lust to live up to 
our whole lives ahead of us, 
just ask me, I'd love to

Hook (D1)

(ParaDox) 
yo, who's that back there? 
(back where?) back there, by 
the stairs with that black 
wrap up in her hair (oh) 
it's rair to see a girl of 
her caliber here she stares, 
connectin' eyes as I draw 
near 
she's clear of 
imperfections, brown [bad word] an A.I.D.S. 
activist would hit this 
without protection 
she's blessed in the right 
sections so y, impotent 
cats look at her and catch 
erections 
stepped in, skin as smooth 
as cocoa butter her beauty 
could make a speech 
therapist stutter 
she's such a lady, I just 
wanna caress and finesse her 
first I have to steps and 
address her 
legs got my mentals goin' in 
circles she shoulda been 
modelin' in [bad word] 
I approached her and told 
her that she was special and 
her excellence could turn 
straight chics into lesbians 
conversation gave me 
evidence of intelligence 
definative effeminance, full 
of grace and elligance 
lonliness is a sickness - 
I'll be your medicine I'm 
better than prescriptions 
given to war veterans 
grab a pen and then give me 
your digits and everything 
within two days your 
telephone is gonna get a