she says...

Lyrics: Felix Ayuk Music: Felix Ayuk She says I'm tall My bones, a little too long My head towers above the crowd She says thanks to God Because that's how she noticed me
She says my eyes are freezers When she looks at them, they freeze her She could stare at them all day long But can't bear it when they return the favour
She says she loves the shape of my nose Now there are stories of how They'll look good on her children Yes, she says I could be her children's father And she thinks touching mine with her's Will make her feel better
She says I'm a painkiller My presence eases the pains that kill her Takes their lives away, talk about wars And she wants me to be her warrior I swear, this girl dey worry oh
She says my lips are beautifully crafted Says they are pink She doesn't need an ocean to drown The small saliva in my mouth can do the magic And, really, all these are Spanish to me
She loves my glasses And my dress sense And yada yada yada All these words may be true, I don't know Who can tell? Who knows the heart of man, if not God? And I'm not ruling out the possibility Of she just wanting to eat my work But she says there's more
That my skin on hers feels like silk My tongue in her mouth feels like cake She feels safest in my embrace And I must confess I love it when she laughs at my jokes
She says she likes my hair She'll braid it into lines befitting for a poet like me And when our children come They'll have hair like mine Well-braided, well bred
And there's my palms She says she wants to be fondled with it She wants me to create angles and shapes On her well-shaped body To draw lines, endless lines from Point A To any point the Spirit leads me to
She doesn't mind if I'm experienced She's willing to take the risk Oh, brave beauty Did no one tell you about konji? Konji na bastard
Putting all your eggs in one basket is faith But shouldn't that be had in only God? I mean, why throw yourself at a stranger like me? Isn't sex sacred anymore? Why pick me When it's no news that looks deceive? First impressions matter a lot, I know But it's twenty twenty-one, sister
But for today, let me be an open book Create your experiences on me I don't know why, but For you, I'm willing to enjoy your experiences too