Beauty Jackson

Standing at the bus stop I heard a voice behind me saying, "Hi, baby" Ohh, I just fell all apart inside Because I hadn't heard that voice in such a long time I turned around That's right y'all, y'all shoulda seen what I did So, so pretty, so pretty, y'all hear how she sounds right? She sounds crazy right? Yes This what happened at the bus stop She turned around and this grown lady said, "Hi" I was quite stunned from the way she replied Peace, nice to meet ya, sweetie call me Tony Starks Ghost if you like ta, mind if invite ya Over for some red wine, nice Barry White She pulled out a cigarette, hon', here's a lighter Her voice was a slow jam, full length white mink Hella fine with a beauty mark on her right cheek When she spoke her smoke floated when it left her throat Spelled honey when she blew it out it turned to water word I was infatuated She put the perfume to her neck and sprayed it Plus the bottle was nickel plated It make a young girl steez, yo, feel outdated And know the married chicks shopping with they man's hated One stone on her finger was green, Maybeline Cover Girl lipstick, plump color fingertips Revlon face blush, oh-five-six, shit The ashes was hangin off her stog' so she flicked it Damn, had to bundle up, I call goosebumps Plus the wind chill factor had dropped, here the bus come I never rush one, here take my number miss I live alone, her face fell when I dropped the chrome Damn, can I have your number?