On My Mind - Swoope, J.R.

Baby you know, you got me

You’re my favorite fantasy

I want you and you want me

She said let me show you what you been missing

The boys dream of you, such a mystery

But i heard your kisses turn into misery

Gotta have you and i want you

Even though i know it’s killing me

Mind

You’re on my mind (x5)

Mind

You’re on my mind (x5)

My God, i don’t know how she did this

But she got me, i must have been on her hitlist

I will not preach or try to get religious

But i gotta testify, can i get witness, my God

The good Lord took his time on you

Gotta be breaking laws with that fine on you

Gotta be breaking jaws 'cause they drop to the pavement

When you walk in gotta find out what your name is

Dag, so fine, so cold been running all night

Through my mind, so cold, my God

Gotta thank your momma for your frame

She set you up to kill 'em, your momma was the frame, murder

I’ve got a love Jones for your body and your skin tone

It’s got me under some type of hypnosis

Love sick and the symptoms is

Your central on my mental

Uh, I wanna spend all my income

Every time i see them dimples

I wanna sing your praises, hymnal

Hold up, you got me sounding like a widow

'Cause you’re on mind like strap back

Everything i see reminds me of you, flashback

Random access memories, daft tracks

Trying to get lucky with the Queen, blackjack

Sickening, need a gas mask and a hazmat

Addicted to a muse, lab tracks

Jokes on me, 'cause i’m on you

And you’re on mind, so what you wanna do