[Verse 1]
Swear to God you like
Brown sugar on sweet honey
Glistening like ocean waves under sun rays
Breezy on this Sunday brunch
We sip mimosas like, like we supposed to
I need a close up
Your frame is right
Your image is hi res, quality's hi-def
This Kweli and Hi-Tek
Refection Eternal plays
We talking and burn J's
Discussing the universe
It's so much for her to say
Intrigued by your beautiful mind
I'm past breathless
As we head to the store for jazz records
She pulls out Coltrane
She pulls out Fitzgerald
Only unicorns make it to this level, angelic
Your presence is a gift from the heavens
So I praise up high and thank the Reverend, God bless
Surprise fresh as Crest toothpaste
Lets jet this place before it gets to late
Ah yes
[Verse 2]
Swear to God you like
Caramel on a Fuji apple
"k**ing Me Softly" like that Fugees sample
A true example
Smooth as Camp Lo
You do your dance slow
Usually causal
But never too much like Luther Vandross
Vintage Louis sandals and Chloe frames
Miles Davis on your Pandora mix no Boney James
Hop a train from Spain to France and view the terrace
Take a trip to Rouge Paris to ride the Ferris
Horse-and-carriage rides through the cobblestone
Symbolizes you are not alone
As we fly to Rome hoping time zones
Fly shows, fitted tuxes, live poems
On my European like Clive Owens