Speak To Me/What U Doin' (feat. Kona) [Album Version]

Speak to me spoken word
Have you heard
I need love
Yeah like LL
Or Slick Rick theme
Bout that teenage thang
Come to me
Witness whats to be
The Prep in my position
Narrator of my intuition
Deprivate my clause
Unravel my haiku
Nibble on my syllables
Saturate me with speech sounds that communicates meaning
For I to bare seeds of symmetry

Whatcha doing to me
Its all mental baby
Cause you aint laid one finger on me
Imagine how it could be

You got me feeling all warm inside
If it wasnt for stiff nipples Id be able to hide
The intoxicating levels that you seem to provide
Love me right
Im thinking I just might
Take a page on this wave that straight from a book
You teach me bout the stars before you speak on my looks
Then you Queen me out Queen me in Queen me up
Im prepared to let you in
Cause we grown
And aint no reason being alone
Not when the feelings are evidently mutual
Ill quietly ask you to get my turn
Crown the head of a King
Its rightfully earned
While my love purrs at the very thought of your name
She involuntarily curves to the shape of that thang
She purrs at the very thought of your name
And involuntarily curves to the shape of your mayne

Whatcha doing to me
Its all mental baby
Cause you aint laid one finger on me
Imagine how it could be

You ask me what Im thinking bout
Im thinking bout you
How ima ride you right and make you want to
Come to terms with this and plan to be a father of few
Dont look at me like that
You know Im telling the truth
You know good and damn well you aint finna pull out
Just gone push it in further so you get every drop
Of reflective waters trickle down on you like sweat
Just a fantasy cause we aint went flesh to flesh yet
Its looking like this gone be the time of your life
Cause Im here to show I love you and vow to be your wife
Spend the night spend my life
Whichever we decide on its gone be alright
Cause the vibe is right
Time is slightly a quarter past seven or beyond midnight
Nothing even matters when youre stuck on my brain
Have the whole wide world memorizing yo name
What they saying

Thats nice
Thats nice

Whatcha doing to me
Its all mental baby
Cause you aint laid one finger on me
Imagine how it could be
Whatcha doing to me
Its all mental baby
Cause you aint laid one finger on me
Imagine how it could be