Settle down
Spin around
Throw you there, come here
Now I’d like a taste and maybe some more
Now I’m far away from right at your door
Let me speak my thoughts, I’ll listen
Buzzing bee, come to me
End of day, float my way
I have nothing but a rhyme
A dime, you’re but an answer
A writer and a dancer
On the ground
Play it loud
Moving there, come here
Now I’d like to feel the slide of your life
Now I don’t do that, that maybe I might
Just speak your thoughts, I’ll listen