So Gone (What My Mind Says)

[Intro: Jill Scott] You're gonna hear the pages turn Let me take my Cazals off [Verse 1: Jill Scott] Don't want this thing, but can't let go Even though I need it so Your arms, they soothe me, but I ain't no game I ain't no toy, I ain't just brain, this ain't no movie, man I'm a real woman, been down this road before (I just need more) I just need more [Chorus: Jill Scott] Why does my body ignore what my mind says? I try to keep it intact, but I'm here in this bed I need to... listen, listen Why does my body ignore what my mind says? I tried to keep it in tight, but I'm here in this bed I need to... listen [Verse 2: Jill Scott] Emotions deep down inside of me I'm trying to hide, but they keep finding me I want to lay low, but continuously you do... (Uh, uh, uh!) All the right things (damn) So sweet to me (Eh, eh, eh) What do I do? Oh [Chorus] Why does my body ignore what my mind says? I try to keep it intact, but I'm here in this bed I need to... damn Why does my body ignore what my mind says? I try to keep it intact but I'm here in this bed Again, I'm scared... again (1, 2) Oh, oh, oh [Verse 3: Paul Wall] You got that ocean of soul Baby, you super thick And I'm the man of steel with skills Just call me Super Dick I got that technique that keeps you cummin' back to back And I know you feel it all in your stomach whenever you arch your back (yeah) I'm a pull your hair, I know you love that When I maneuver this tongue, your eyes roll back I work them side angles, I'm a Kama Sutra pro Kitchen table down to the flo Ass in the air while you biting that pillow Girl, you know how I chop and screw That's what a diamond chip dick do That's what a diamond chip dick do Oh my mind says and my body says something different [Chorus] Why does my body ignore what my mind says? I try to keep it intact, but I'm here in this bed He got that thickness, the kind that make you Get up bakin' biscuits with breakfast, so gone Why does my body ignore what my mind says? I try to keep it intact, but I'm here in this bed [Outro: Jill Scott] Well. Gone, gone, gone... I'm scared of this love He got that thickness, the kind that make you get up bakin biscuits with Breakfast, so gone (background) And I ain't even thinkin bout the next chick that he mess with... so Reckless, so gone