ÆON L U S T Songtext
von Bryson Tiller

Sexy lil′ diva, many can't reach her
Diva like Bey, no opera singer
She just livin′ in my mind, rent-free
Weed and greed is all I need
Seen her, lookin' like magazines
Picture me with the 55 millimeter
Girl, you intrigue me, yeah, uh

No fair, this is not common
I can find girls like them, no problem, baby
But you not them, baby, no
No air, there is no oxygen
When I see you, many men feel like me (like, like, like me), like me, yeah

I know, she got niggas on a leash
I know, she rock Vicky's underneath
I know, she not slick and she a freak, well, mm
Gotta be committed for at least, well, mm


Who knows? Part of the mystique, well, mm
I been eyein′ close for the details, mm
Like kaleidoscope, I just see 12, uh
Reasons why I′m cuffin', where does she dwell? Uh
Need to come and touch it, like I read Braille

I′m off track like I derailed, these broads wack, she no ordinary female
Like, she went paperless, she don't need mail
She got paper, they inquire through the e-mails
Bitches hatin′, ho, be quiet up in retail
I been lustin' for an eon, I mean well, but

No fair, this is not common (not common)
I can find girls like them, no problem, baby (no problem, baby, yeah)
But you not them, baby, no (not them, no)
No air, there is no oxygen
When I see you, many men feel like me (like me), like me (like me), yeah (yeah)

Hands like this (like this), put up your hands like this (like this)
If you need romance like this (like this)
Fuck is he sayin′ like this? (Like this)
But did he say it like this? (Like this)
Oh no, he ain't say it like this (like this)
I had to say it like this (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Stop playin' like, like, like, like, like, like