Jill Scott - Epiphany lyrics

Watching,

Watching

As He Took The Holder Off His Shoulder

Fire In His Eyes, Hands Getting Bolder

Quiet

Quiet

Grown

Excited

Dug Him For His Bank Account

But Really For His Private

Damn About A Mind Set

Really Wasn't Into That

Needed Me Some Pleasing

Jawn Looking Real Fat

Laid Back Was His Foreplay

All That Was Needed,

Needed Me Some Of That

Started Simple

Massaging On My Temple

Pinching On My Mountain Peaks

Is That A Sista Into?

I Responded

Mmmmmmmm

He Liked The Sound

I Liked Making It More

I Felt For The Rock And Sure

Enough

He Brought It Close

So I Could Really See

Up Close

He Slid Between My

Sweaty, With Lust And Sweat

Broke Mount St. Scott 'til

Ohhhhh

Cream Lava Landed On My Skin And Neck

Blended With My All Day Chanel Scent

This Freaking Was Incredibly Decadent

Flip Side

Stomach Meet Sheets

He Plows Inside As If He's Making Beats

As If This Years' Harvest Depended On It

Bending On It

Back On My Back

Old Fashion Is Renewed

Red Toe Nail Polish On White Walls

Documenting This Freaking

Ahhhhh

I

Must

Remember

To Thank Him

Later

Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah

I Take Charge Of da Ship

Moving With My Back And Hips

Like My Ancestors Did

Speaking The Bantu, Ranga And Tonga

What About A Stop All That To Make Love

But It's Tooooo Late

I Put Him To Sleep

Curled All Up

Spasm All In His Feet

Feeling All Proud

Like I Did Something Deep

Ain't Really Nothing

It's The Way That It Be

For a North Philly Sista Reppin' Hard Like Me

But Why Do I Feel So Empty?

Thanks to naadii salaam for these lyrics