Beauty Jackson

Standing at the bus stop

I heard a voice behind me saying "Hi, baby"

Oh I just fell all apart inside

Because I hadn't heard that voice in such a LONG time

I turned around

That's right y'all, y'all should of seen what I did

So so pretty, so pretty, y'all hear how she sounds right?

She sounds crazy right? Yes

This what happened at the bus stop

She turned around and this grown lady said hi

I was quite stunned from the way she replied

Peace, nice to meet ya, sweetie call me Tony Starks

Ghost if you like ta, mind if invite ya

over for some red wine, nice Barry White huh

She pulled out a cigarette, hon here's a lighter

Her voice was a slow jam, full length white mink

Hella fine with a beauty mark on her right cheek

When she spoke her smoke floated when it left her throat

Spelled honey when she blew it out it turned to water word

I was infatuated

She put the perfume to her neck and sprayed it

Plus the bottle was nickel plated

It make a young girl steez yo feel outdated

And know the married chicks shopping with they man's hated

One stone on her finger was green, Maybeline

Cover Girl lipstick, plump color fingertips

Revlon face blush, oh-five-six shit

The ashes was hanging off her stog' so she flicked it

Damn, had to bundle up, I call goosebumps

Plus the windchill factor had dropped, here the bus come

I never rush one, here take my number miss

I live alone, her face fell when I dropped the chrome

Damn, can I have YOUR number?