J.O.Y Lyrics

Yea

The heart want what it wants but my mind on something different

My feelings are complicated, yea I wrote this when conflicted

We started off as friends, now I want you as a mistress

If it's all the same to you I'd like to make you my misses

I hope I'm not too late (Too late)

What you tryna do bae? (Tryna do yeah)

Your presence makes my day (My day)

It gives me joy when I see your face (Yo face)

Forget the last one had who tried you and straight up denied you

For every ounce of love that you should have received

Best believe my chéri your relief is a free dime bag of affection

I got spliffs full of gifts made a trip to yo section

All I ask for in return is an answer to a question

What I gotta do to have your heart in my possession?

The only thing worth earning and owning is your attention, ya dig it?

More than, sugar and spice, splash of liquor and ice

A real queen from head to toe melaninated my life

The type of, woman that could very well be my partner in crime

Criminal your design marinating my eyes

The taste of the future with you comes with a side of rings not talking' onions or fries

I'm talking' bout you and I

No demon, angelic vibes

I know you maybe surprised

Just feels like we're losing time

That's why

The heart want what it wants but my mind on something different

My feelings are complicated, yea I wrote this when conflicted

We started off as friends, now I want you as a mistress

If it's all the same to you I'd like to make you my misses

I hope I'm not too late (Too late)

What you tryna do bae? (Tryna do yeah)

Your presence makes my day (My day)

It gives me joy when I see your face (Yo face)

You never do too much or too less

Enough to make me sweat

Because we live in a world where there's someone else

Tryna give you the same love

The same hugs

The same trust

That's the only thing that I'm afraid of because we both know what your made of

8th of you wanting food

Spoon of intuition drowned all by your perfume

Gallon of 42

A ton of beauty on every limb and you act your usual

You give me joy baby

You give me joy baby

You give me joy

You give me joy

Nah for real I want us like THE CARTERS, Ms. Carter

Fierce body worth a B, you remind me of Sasha

Matrimony, can't wait till your a momma

For our daughter

For my daughter, yea

In love

In love

In love

In love with you

In love with

In love with

In love with you

Mhm