Ms. Poli Sci

[Paul Russell:]
Ms. Poli Sci, come on over tonight
You told me
"Don't know your feelings, can we focus on mine?"
I think I'm up
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-ooo
I hope that's enough
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-ooo

She wanna talk late
She wonder if we went the wrong or the long way
I said I'll bring out the effort for desserts, but
She out here asking all these questions about the entrées
Girl, you not Beyoncé
Baby, let that paycheck hit
'Cause I just wanna be the man that you play that with
I wanna know your home friends and then make that trip
And get a couch as big as the doorway and make that fit
You feel?

Ms. Poli Sci, come on over tonight
You told me
"Don't know your feelings, can we focus on mine?"
I think I'm up
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-ooo
I hope that's enough
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-ooo

[Khary:]
Sometimes, I wonder where the pain goes
I was feeling shitty but you lift me up, angel
Living in the city where the pretty people change slow
Pot of gold, find you by the rainbow
I don't have an angle, I just wanna see you right
Here by my side, build a child that can read and write
Hold up, never mind, we got time, I don't need a wife
Or the number fives on the dice, it's the key to life

[Paul Russell:]
Ms. Poli Sci, come on over tonight
You told me
"Don't know your feelings, can we focus on mine?"
I think I'm up
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-ooo
I hope that's enough
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-ooo