franklin ave

go on

jason missed the train but caught her (her)
face all misty-eyed and all blurred
tryna peep the situation maybe start words
but it's awkward so i'm sittin down across her (her)
peripheral sayin somethin kinda different tho
kinda hard to see a pretty lady through a winter coat
thought, steppin to her would be a little difficult
missus got me thinkin tho, gotdamn this is so
simple, soul sista glow with the night sky
and i can't understand how she don't gotta man
to go with her, hunh figures
the whole city full of uncivil dumb niggas
who fuckin and done wit her but
ja-son stay grown when approachin
tryna find the rhythm of her body and the motion
of her hips, lips touch & torso
but the train here stay clear of the closed doors

hey there lady drivin me crazy
hey there sista can i get witcha
hey there sweetie so nice to meet ya
hey there baby, hey h-hey baby

ha, now ms. cutie really do know her duty
threw her bag in the door whisperin "excuse me
mista conductor, let me through please"
whooo she be callin the shots like flu sea-son
cuz she done know her energy is heavenly
my ms. fat booty now sittin directly next to me
glance at her skeptically, look away casually
i don't waste time on her waistline
i'm tryna see her faculty
face, smile and her personality
no game time just a purpose and a strategy
propane eyes kinda grillin but she feelin me
it's silly but this dame is really illy visually
hmm, what to say to her, maybe how her day has been
jason a spitter but i ain't a conversationist
but i am very patient just maybe that's a bad thing
cuz now my time's up & she's gettin off at franklin