Silent Treatment - Question's Mix

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

First she said all she want is love and affection

Five foot seven, caramel complexion

I met her through the sister of my man Big Mess

And been diggin' her ever since

When this commenced she called me her chocolate brother

And I called her my sugar sister

Coolin' out and puffin' L's with her nigga

That's why I never dissed her

Painted my picture to her

But because sex she wasn't with she started flippin' the script

Like "Listen man, I'm Queen Amina

Amina's not a freakin', that game is weakened

Keep tryin' to hit, I cook with speakin' Tariq

In fact, you bein' black thought don't get you closer

I dig your butt won't bone you because I'm supposed to

Most of them would, but that couldn't be me

That's not my flavor, it's not sweet like that black

I'll catch you later"

I contemplated and then concluded she was bluffin'

Steady pursuin' you and gettin' nothin' but the silent treatment

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

Crazy frustration about my lover's situation

Patience is a virtue but I wasn't used to waitin'

I need some Marvin Gaye healin', feelin' this real inside

I slip and slide, my ride'll keep you occupied

I'd love to get with it like that

But my baby's kitty cat's capped and locked

Love boat is docked at the shore

And what for? Later for groupies on tour

Why won't my sugar call me no more?

I mean, my queen gets upset rejectin' and sexually neglectin'

Sayin' that I was too complex and closed-minded

It's like I'm blinded by the skin and I'm into women

Because of that, this one's in incommunication

Temptation played the vandal, freakin' my brain

My mind grippin' the handle on physically scandalous acts

Yo, she knew what I wanted but she fronted

Come on and bust it

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

Yo, movin' right along with the song

And the strong feelings on my mind

Desire to intertwine, combine and blend

Baby, what's the message I sent?

Ain't no need to pretend, it's all real 'til the end

I provide a place to hide from crime

Hard times and livin' trife while I open your mind

You're in my life like love

It ain't no way no one could rise above what's real

That's why I'm feelin' like you're makin' me buck

I puff a L on 50 deuce while I walk in the rain

Heart feelin' killer pain while I hop the train

Dialin' number two to rest and ain't no messages left

Regardless my chest thump from stress, yo it's a mess

I don't know what I got to do to make you understand

I'm for real and that's no question

Frontin' or no guessin', undressin', caressin'

In the span that I contain in my hand

Can touch and make you say that I'm such a man

And call my name, so let me set your body aflame

I never treat you like a dame or run game

Now who's to blame?

I know you're not a ho for dudes with a lot of dough

But I just wanted you to know

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna

You ain't yours, you ain't yours

You ain't yours, you ain't yours