Hard To Get - Jay Electronica

I really wanna take ya home

Make ya feel sooo good

So why you sittin there all alone

When ya look sooo good

Don’t you play hard to get with me (no no no no)

And throw yo games baby soon you’ll see

Hey we gotta play some hard to get

Hey miss lady it’s uptown slim

Him, who be hangin on the corner with them

Nevertheless

You lookin good in the anthropology dress

I might say yes but, you gotta realize you fuckin with the best

Boo I’m never ever stressed man

Everywhere I rest, I get treated like a king, I’m the sire here,

You can see it in the stars the messiahs here

You can read it in them cards, the fires here

Now, what’s your name,

So I can tell you who you are and why you came

That feel good don’t it

I can do ya real good put the hood on it

Now take that home and blow a bag a good on it

Google my name then e me in the morning

I’m jay electronica the black adam

Settin shit on fire like a cracked atom

Get at em (feel me)

Inventory let’s see hmmmm

Pretty skin pretty eyes

Itty bitty waist pretty face pretty thighs

I can take you to space and it’s ok if you heart rate start racin the stakes is

pretty high

I normally don’t chase but hey, it’s really nice

To come out of the castle every once or twice, yeah

To have a shake and a roll of the dice gyeah

Deuce fever (uh), still got it

I control the dance floor slow is just logic

You fuckin with a pro-fession-al it’s obvious

Tell me what you do for your skin it’s gorgeous

Pretty mannequin in the gucci dress moblin

I’m a soveirgn with lamp hattins in manhattan

Lookin for a queen to get involved with

If it ain’t broke then don’t bother it

Call it what you wanna call it just don’t stall it

Feel me