ÆON L U S T Bryson Tiller

[Verse 1]
Sexy lil' diva, many can't reach her
Diva like Bey, no opera singer
She just livin' in my mind rent-free
Weed and greed is all I need
Seen her lookin' like magazines
Picture me with the fifty-five millimeter
Girl, you intrigue me
Yeah, uh

[Chorus]
No fair, this is not common
I can find girls like them, no problem, baby
But you not them, baby, no
No air, there is no oxygen
When I see you, many men feel like me (Like me, like me)
Like, like, like me
Yeah

[Verse 2]
I know
She got niggas on a lеash, I know
She rock Vicky's underneath, I know
Shе not slick and she a freak, well, mmm
Gotta be committed for at least, well, mmm
Who knows? Part of the mystique, well, mmm
I been eyein' close for the details, mmm
Like kaleidoscope, I just see twelve, uh
Reasons why I'm cuffin', where does she dwell?
Uh, need to come and touch it like I read Braille
I'm off track like I derailed
These broads wack, she no ordinary female
Like, she went paperless, she don't need mail
She got paper, they inquire through the emails
Bitches hatin', ho, be quiet up in retail
I been lustin' for an eon, I mean well, but