[Spoken Dialogue: Drunk Woman & Man]
Do you really feel
Honestly, I'm asking you of your heart
I don't even know you!
I know! I'm not asking you what you know of yourself, I'm asking
Oh, yeah, wassup?
What you know of yourself
A-am I the Jezebel? Am I the Jezebel?
The Jezebelly!
[Intro]
You don't know me, you just love me
You don't know me, you just love me
You don't know me, you just love me
You don't know me, you just love me
You don't know me, you just love me
You don't know me, you just
[Verse 1]
And he was a man, or so he thought
Paid attention to the lessons daddy taught
Secondhand-me-down blessing, she was short on patience
Carried mace and hated everyday people
The plight of the pessimist
Habitual living, daily schedule consisted of:
Work, television and sexual moments
But sometimes it gets so hopeless
When nonsense raises an octave, thoughts block all sensual focus
Do you really feel
Honestly, I'm asking you of your heart
I don't even know you!
I know! I'm not asking you what you know of yourself, I'm asking
Oh, yeah, wassup?
What you know of yourself
A-am I the Jezebel? Am I the Jezebel?
The Jezebelly!
[Intro]
You don't know me, you just love me
You don't know me, you just love me
You don't know me, you just love me
You don't know me, you just love me
You don't know me, you just love me
You don't know me, you just
[Verse 1]
And he was a man, or so he thought
Paid attention to the lessons daddy taught
Secondhand-me-down blessing, she was short on patience
Carried mace and hated everyday people
The plight of the pessimist
Habitual living, daily schedule consisted of:
Work, television and sexual moments
But sometimes it gets so hopeless
When nonsense raises an octave, thoughts block all sensual focus
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