Eye Spy!
My eyes see you and I'm impressed
I'm super impressed by your beauty, it's fascinating
It's glorious
For you I must respect
From across the room my beams are set like I'm a spotlight
I reflect
Just like a sunset
My eyes are fixed on the sight of you Like a movie script; I'm reading all lines and the in-between the lines My temples snapshotted in depth to co-star with you
Brightest light to improve your glimpse and now you're in my memory; like a marvelous picture created love with no filter
Even blindness can see the emaculate journey my vision glanced over to see
I am not jealous and look what you did to me
You make me wanna eye-fuck you
I'm not a Spy but Freak what are you up to
You make me wanna spy on you
Eye Spy with my little eye; an individual focused and connected to me on the physical
Sucked into a realm of nucleus
Clear to the sharp of crispness
Clearly distinct to the hub
A center pulled to the core
I couldn't help but to not miss you
I mean, look atchu; You
You're right freaking there
Not a "square" in sight, and yet, you are squared to your rooted feet that were placed strategically for me
Planted right there before thee
Stuck on beat to which your legs had stopped
Stomped to the ground you've walked your toes on
I feel multiplied
I am not jealous and look what you did to me
You make me wanna spy on you
I'm not a Spy but Freak what are you up to
You make me wanna spy on you
Center of attention
Pivot
A sexy focal point
If you aint lookin into my eyes, you're tellin me lies
You're super fresh just like a projector screen
Your image I'm currently imagining undoubtedly no motion; now moving
My spectacles continued pursuit right down to the bounce of your pelvic rhythm
Ooowee call me Harriet
I'm your Spy
Searching for my pad to jot down every note
Tiny scribbles
Talkin scriptures
Poeming as I'm experiencing my eyes on you Fluently
Floeticly like chapters from Langston Hughes
I am not jealous and look what you did to me
You make me wanna Spy on you
I'm not a Spy but Freak what are you up to
You make me wanna spy on you
Oooo ooo oo oo
Oooo ooo oo oo
Oooo ooo oo oo
Oooo
Oooo-Oooo Oooo-Oooo
I don't know what you did to me, but you did it to me
I don't know what you did to me, but you did it to me
This is Tupac-alyptic, truly
I am not jealous and look what you did to me
You make me wanna eye-fuck you
I'm not a Spy but Freak what are you up to
Oooo-Oooo Oooo-Oooo
I'm super impressed by your beauty, it's fascinating
It's glorious
For you I must respect
From across the room my beams are set like I'm a spotlight
I reflect
Just like a sunset
My eyes are fixed on the sight of you Like a movie script; I'm reading all lines and the in-between the lines My temples snapshotted in depth to co-star with you
Brightest light to improve your glimpse and now you're in my memory; like a marvelous picture created love with no filter
Even blindness can see the emaculate journey my vision glanced over to see
I am not jealous and look what you did to me
You make me wanna eye-fuck you
I'm not a Spy but Freak what are you up to
You make me wanna spy on you
Eye Spy with my little eye; an individual focused and connected to me on the physical
Sucked into a realm of nucleus
Clear to the sharp of crispness
Clearly distinct to the hub
A center pulled to the core
I couldn't help but to not miss you
I mean, look atchu; You
You're right freaking there
Not a "square" in sight, and yet, you are squared to your rooted feet that were placed strategically for me
Planted right there before thee
Stuck on beat to which your legs had stopped
Stomped to the ground you've walked your toes on
I feel multiplied
I am not jealous and look what you did to me
You make me wanna spy on you
I'm not a Spy but Freak what are you up to
You make me wanna spy on you
Center of attention
Pivot
A sexy focal point
If you aint lookin into my eyes, you're tellin me lies
You're super fresh just like a projector screen
Your image I'm currently imagining undoubtedly no motion; now moving
My spectacles continued pursuit right down to the bounce of your pelvic rhythm
Ooowee call me Harriet
I'm your Spy
Searching for my pad to jot down every note
Tiny scribbles
Talkin scriptures
Poeming as I'm experiencing my eyes on you Fluently
Floeticly like chapters from Langston Hughes
I am not jealous and look what you did to me
You make me wanna Spy on you
I'm not a Spy but Freak what are you up to
You make me wanna spy on you
Oooo ooo oo oo
Oooo ooo oo oo
Oooo ooo oo oo
Oooo
Oooo-Oooo Oooo-Oooo
I don't know what you did to me, but you did it to me
I don't know what you did to me, but you did it to me
This is Tupac-alyptic, truly
I am not jealous and look what you did to me
You make me wanna eye-fuck you
I'm not a Spy but Freak what are you up to
Oooo-Oooo Oooo-Oooo
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Writer(s): Aja Maes
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