Average Joe - Ebony Maybe lyrics

[Verse 1: Average Joe] Miss Ebony Maybe, I hope you play this God's gift - perfection, you looking like something on a wish list My ego is big but not As big as your waist is Imaginary, unreal or surreal Something like Oasis Hot, wet, trick, sweat A Day at the beach I know you the baddest girl around And this ain't a small town You coming around feeling like this is Motown or Atlanta These ain't the right words But I hope you forgive my grammar, Kelsey Its getting just a little bit hard to handle her, Chelsea Girls like you aren't plenty Judge 'em by the panties The thinner the better The hotter the wetter She goes from hot to cold fast I think she's friends with the weather Hol' up (Hol' up) Some stories are best untold Hit 'em C [Hook: The Panda] I don't care what people say (I don't care what people say) But Imma love you anyway (But Imma love you anyway) [x4] [Bridge: Mary J. Blige] Imma love you anyway [x2] [Verse 2: Average Joe] Miss Ebony Maybe, I hope you play this I wanna grab your phone and see it first on your playlist On that Próprio Wii thing But this just ain't a game Enough booty to make a n***a go insane or forget his name (forget his name) That vanilla and chocolate mash on the spot mulatto looking like a perfect coffee blend Macchiato With them long legs (I feel that) And her confidence always with her like a handbag If I smash, I can count on her airbags Light skinned, East African curves Set out to seduce you, then she leaves like these tiny herbs Should I go, Should I leave Leaving me Indecisive I swear God designed you after he learned to do the cursive I don't know if the word is worth it Cause the game you bring, I forfeit [Hook]