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Jillian Jacqueline

Birds And The Bees

 

Birds And The Bees

(album: Jillian Jacqueline - 2016)


Alright, children, let's talk about the birds and the bees

You know small talk's never gonna get me high
And that white picket fence ain't a dream of mine
I don't got no plans of settling down
No, I don't like TLC, no, I ain't too proud

It ain't nothing like my mama told me when I was young
Cause I can love ya like a woman even though I'm not in love

Something in the garden's growing
The grass is getting greener
Now the sun's sinking low, let's take it to the shed
You want the apple from my tree
But I don't need a diamond ring
Cause we ain't no Adam, no Eve
It's just the birds and the bees

You know I'm a little bit crushing hard
But I'm not about to break the lock on my heart
For you, I'm over here, honey buzzing
Afterwards'll be good for nothing
It's overrated being complicated

Something in the garden's growing
The grass is getting greener
Now the sun's sinking low, let's take it to the shed
You want the apple from my tree
But I don't need a diamond ring
Cause we ain't no Adam, no Eve
It's just the birds and the bees

It ain't nothing like my mama told me when I was young
Cause I can love ya like a woman even though I'm not in love

Something in the garden's growing
The grass is getting greener
Now the sun's sinking low, let's take it to the shed
You want the apple from my tree
But I don't need a diamond ring
Cause we ain't no Adam, no Eve
It's just the birds and the bees

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