In this soulful ballad, Ari Lennox takes us on a journey of an unexpected encounter that blossoms into a passionate connection. The lyrics tell the story of meeting a man in Chicago and the immediate chemistry they share. Lennox's candidness about her desires showcases her confidence and honesty. She isn't afraid to take control of the situation, expressing her intentions clearly without fear of judgment. However, she also shows concern for the man's feelings, indicating a level of depth to their relationship beyond just physical attraction. The song ends with Lennox wanting to have an intimate conversation with her female friends, adding another layer of authenticity to the narrative. It's all about embracing spontaneity and living in the moment while acknowledging emotional implications.
Chicago Boy
Lyrics
Woah, woah, woah woah
Needed some Ricolas
Stepped in CVS
Saw you in the corner
I was looking a mess
You didn't notice
Jason was instigating
I wanna bring you closer
Tired of waiting
(Tired of) tired of waiting
Woo
Said listen, baby
I know that I'm speeding up this vibe
Is you gon' judge me
If I fuck you before I catch this flight?
No freakin' worries
I just want to get you comfortable
I need you now
But I don't want to get your feelings broke
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Why your smile so pearly?
Earrings look like dimes
It's not a deal breaker
You'll be fly in time
Won't you come to my show
After we can leave
Rid all your clothes
Lost in the sheets, ay
Get lost in the sheets
Said listen, baby
I know I'm speeding up this vibes
Is you gon' judge me
If I fuck you before I catch this flight?
No freakin' worries
I just want to get you comfortable
I need you now
Boy I don't want to get your feelings broke
Yeah yeah yeah
Wanna get your feelings broke
No, no (no)
Wanna get your feelings broke
Might
Might bend it over
Love you like Sosa
Rose Royce on my iPhone
Need you a little longer
Ricolas ain't doing enough for me
On this east
Baby where you at now?
Ooh
Ooh
Oooh
Ooh, ooh oh
Alright, all the niggas in here leave, please
On the count of three
Because I need to talk to my bitches
All the niggas in here
Because it's about to get real
I need to know if you guys are really ready to be my friend
Because it gets real, it gets gross, it gets terrifying
Are you ready?
Niggas get the hell out
If you are a part of my job, label, go
Right now
'Cause its about to get disgusting
It's about to get so fucking freaky
Get out
Writer(s): Anthony Parrino, Chico Hamilton, Courtney Salter, Ron Gilmore, Theodore Croker
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Missing Link Music, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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