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Your Eyes

by Intellect

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Smooth, Jazzy, Sexy, and Groovy Jam! Intellect describes a playful encounter with sophisticated woman and a man in a jazz lounge. The respectful exchange in conversation between the two is light and steamy with a classic ending to the story.

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Verse 1

Walk in the club how you doing what's up ma, Jordanian princess her bod is so fly, educated, way she moves I'm motivated, dress reticulated, hard to articulate it, her body winds pants stiffed can't focus ahh fuck it, the way she grinds I'm hopeless, lost in her ocean of perfume, the speakers go boom boom, I'm ready to zoom zoom, in my coupe back to the hotel bedroom, wait, day dreaming Jodeci feening on this dance floor bend it over give me the raw, sweat dripping shirt open pulse quickening, blood rushes to the lower end near my dividends, knot full of cash, knot on that ass, she pressed harder, looks back like it your order.

Chorus

I really wanna tell you what's up ma,
we can't hear each other cuz the speakers are so high,
it's dark in this room, but my pants on sunrise,
I'm lost in your eye, oops I mean your eyes

And I really wanna tell you what's up ma,
we can't hear each other cuz the speakers are so high,
it's dark in this room, but my pants on sunrise,
I'm lost in your eye, oops I mean your eyes

Verse 2

Body language deciphered now we're speaking in tongues,
taste of Riesling we both a little bee stung, where you be from she said where Bizzy-B's from, I want a good time but I don't need no Rerun dude to step to me hon, so be son, t-n-t-e-double L -e-c-t, I'll give you eargasms, mental orgasms, til your body creams then I'll cure your back spasms, she like, I ain't the type to give up the first night, you wanna get with this you gotta treat me right, and if you do then I guess I just might, let you have a slice of my sweet potato pie, right, girl I know what you like, they you look at me I must be your type, disrespect you I wouldn't dare try it, I only came here to party to tonight, so out the millions of numbers why don't you leave me a few, that lead to you, won't be long then I'll call you in the morning.

Chorus

I really wanna tell you what's up ma,
we can't hear each other cuz the speakers are so high,
it's dark in this room, but my pants on sunrise,
I'm lost in your eye, oops I mean your eyes

And I really wanna tell you what's up ma,
we can't hear each other cuz the speakers are so high,
it's dark in this room, but my pants on sunrise,
I'm lost in your eye, oops I mean your eyes

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released August 15, 2018
Written by Michael "Intellect" Dowd | Produced by Maddfrequency | Flute by Nicolas Laget

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Intellect Round Hill, Virginia

Intellect comes with a whole new sound to set himself apart from the rest of the hip-hop world. Something classy, jazzy, and smooth. Intellect goes back to the essence of what being a M.C. means. You know smooth, melodic, intellectual music speaking on life, love and everything in between..."Real" hip-hop! ... more

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