Ticking Clock...

The color of your skin... makes me want to eat it...

I wanna lock you down and tell those hoes to Michael Jackson beat it...

But I know you think I think to much and you say I move to fast...

But if you do not jump on board... this love train will pass....

So I chill...

and I wait...

for you to get the clue...

But you're nothing close to Sherlock Holmes...

I'm bout to leave your ass alone...

Delete your number out my phone...

and when you call give you the tone...

But then again...

I love your smile...

So I choose to wait a while...

I wait...

and I wait....

and I'm still waiting....

Looking at my cell contemplating...

Oh.. How I wish you would call....