Solange - It's A Mystery lyrics

There she is, T you gotta go talk to her Leave me alone Just go talk to her, nah man If you don't I'm gonna talk to her for you Open up your mystery book to chapter one, verse three The part about you and me And the way our eyes met at the intersection at They reflecting all the thoughts I had but never had to say 'Cause you spoke up before I could look down I woulda pa**ed by shy without a sound If you hadn't smiled and asked for the time I said, "I don't wear a watch" You said, "You wanna wear mine?" And that was it, photograph click, click to the memory You said, "Walk me to cla**?", I asked, "Which one?" Replied, "Chemistry" You was quicker than speedy crazy fast with the flirtin' And every word out your mouth had my heart pipes burstin' Knew from the jumble want it more than thirstin' But didn't have a clue why a girl like you would want me It's just a mystery Its a mystery Why a girl like you want a boy like me? It's a mystery Why a girl like you want a boy like me? It's a mystery Why a girl like you want a boy like me? It's a mystery Uh, chicky, chicky boom Remember our first date I said I'd pick you up around seven But I got there at eight 'cause the train was late I woulda brought you a rose but they don't grow in the park I found a couple dandelions popping out the sidewalk though And brought you them instead I even got a magic marker and made the petals red I took you to a club cause you said you like to dance But they wouldn't let us in cause I had paint on my pants Damn, I thought I messed up royal Tried to be the man and my plan got foiled So we sat on the curb and ate candy Talked about Diddy's new joint with the family Gently increasing your affection by the second With a little hand holdin' and a bit of cheek peckin' You told me in a whisper so quiet That we could go steady if I was down to try it Right then I shoulda known you were serious Even then your love is mysterious Its a mystery Why a girl like you want a boy like me? It's a mystery Why a girl like you want a boy like me? It's a mystery Why a girl like you want a boy like me? It's a mystery Our love is a wonderful thing, no doubt about it But sometimes love can make a girl feel crowded And I don't wanna push you or ever disrespect Your space with my face so I gotta double check And make sure that everything is parallelograms Peas on the carrots, candy on the yams My lips on your hands and everything is beautiful So I can kiss from your wrist to your cudical Beautiful, without the P kind of whippin' You say I'm cute, I still say you trippin' 'Cause didn't you tell me that opposites attract? And If I'm the cute one you got opposite of that And that's not the fact or even close to that quotient You the gla** of champagne, I'm just stayin' on the coaster If I'm a crumb you the toast, you're the bu*ter to my bread 'Cause you always make the most of the situation Like I'm rubber you're glue And if you say you love me I'ma love you right back, boo