The God and the Stripper

I never met a girl like you before
As I closed the Cadillac door
I said, "hi," she said, "hello,
"You're a handsome fellow"
I said, "you're a pretty brown yellow"
She starts to laugh
She said, "I'm tryin to catch a cab,
It's crowded downtown, and I got way too many bags"
Her perfume had the whole block bumpin
Lady can I call you or somethin
You're fine, no frontin
She said she was mendin a broken heart
Her last man had it, he ripped it apart
She had a mind like a scientist
Breakin down the gods, the suns,
The moons, the earth, the guns
She said, "call me tonight, its cool,
I just have to work a little bit, no school"
Man holla back, I watched her walk to the cab
She rolled down the window, blew a kiss, then laughed
I gave her a wave, thinkin I won't see her for days
Three hours later, yo, my celly phone rang
"Yo what you doin," "man what you doin"
"God, I'm thinkin bout you" Girl, I'm thinkin bout you
Now what we gon' do
She said shes always busy, shes rarely home
And the last few days shes been so alone
I said yo we in the same boat
If we was singers on stage, we be probably hittin the same note
She had a voice like an angel
And with a touch of game that'll make some cats never say no
I said we should sit and eat
Because I really aint no telephone sex geek
Man, I hit the streets
Then I found out she was a stripper and my mind just wouldn't let me call her back
Khan