Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Epiphany, artist - Jill Scott. Date of issue: 30.11.2009
Song language: English
Epiphany |
| Watching |
| Watching as he took the holder off his shoulder |
| Fire in his eyes, hands getting bolder |
| Quiet, quiet |
| Growing excited |
| Dug him for his bank account, but really for |
| His private |
| Damn about a mindset |
| Really wasn’t into that |
| Needed me some pleasing, jon looking real fat |
| Laidback was his foreplay |
| All that was needed, needed was some of that |
| Started simple |
| Massaging on my temple |
| Pinching on my mountain peaks |
| That a sisters into |
| I responded,'Mmmmm.' |
| You like the sound, I like makin’it more |
| I fell for the rock and shore |
| Enough, he brought it close so I could really see |
| Up close he slid between my breast |
| Sweaty with lust and sweat |
| Rode Mt. Saint Scott 'til ooooo |
| Creamy lava landed on my skin and neck |
| Blended with my all day Chanel scent |
| This freaking was incredulent, decadent |
| Flip side, stomach meets sheets |
| He plows inside as if he’s making beats |
| As if this year’s harvest depended on it |
| Bendin’on it |
| Back on my back old fashioned is renewed |
| Red toenail polish on whitewalls |
| Documenting this freaking, ahhhhh |
| I must' |
| Remember' |
| To thank him' |
| Later |
| No, no, no |
| No, no, no |
| I take charge of ship |
| Moving with my back and my hips |
| Like my ancestors did |
| Speaking the Bantu, Ranga and tonga |
| But I’ve gotta stop all that to make it longer |
| But it’s too late |
| I put him to sleep |
| Curled all up, spasm all in his feet |
| Feeling all proud like I did something deep |
| Ain’t really nothin’it’s the way that it be |
| North Philly sister repin’hard like me |
| But why do I feel so empty? |