Ms. Poli Sci

Ms. Poli Sci, come on over tonight You told me, "Don't know your feelings, can we focus on mine?" I think I'm up, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I hope that's enough, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, uh She wanna talk late She wonder if we went the wrong or the long way I said I'll bring out the effort for desserts, but She out here asking all these questions about the entrées Girl, you not Beyoncé, baby, let that paycheck hit 'Cause I just wanna be the man that you play that with I wanna know your home friends and then make that trip And get a couch as big as the doorway and make that fit, you feel? Ms. Poli Sci, come on over tonight You told me, "Don't know your feelings, can we focus on mine?" I think I'm up, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I hope that's enough, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, uh Sometimes I wonder where the pain goes I was feeling shitty, but you lift me up, angel Living in the city where the pretty people change slow Pot of gold find you by the rainbow I don't have an angle, I just wanna see you right Here by my side, build a child that can read and write Hold up, never mind, we got time, I don't need a wife Or the number fives on the dice, it's the key to life, yeah Ms. Poli Sci, come on over tonight You told me, "Don't know your feelings, can we focus on mine?" And I think I'm up, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I hope that's enough, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, uh