Текст песни Carrots - Michael Shynes

I saw her at the grocery picking out carrots
Funny something about her reminds me of my parents
Private school up in NYC
I wanna take a swim in her menagerie

But she don't pay no mind to me
Upper class lady got an energy
But I'll come back around now

I saw her at the post office picking out stamps
Folding up and licking em and doing that dance
Overcome by what I want to see
Doing anything so you will notice me

Paying like its poetry
Then you're moving past me like a Saturn ring
See you around now, iced out

Waiting at a stoplight
5th and 42nd with my radio too loud for me to ever get to heaven
And she pulls up with a guy I know
Got a shirt around his neck in case the world gets cold I guess
This is the kind of thing she's looking for
Kind of like the carrots in the grocery store
It's that safety maybe

I saw her at the grocery picking out carrots (Na nas)
I saw her at the grocery picking out carrots
Funny something bout her reminds me reminds me of my parents
Private School up in NYC I want to take a swim in her menagerie
Maybe