Crystal Ball

[Pre-Chorus: Purrple]
I, saw you in my crystal ball
I know you're gonna make me fall

[Chorus: Purrple]
I was searching for a sign
Head up through the sky
A sign that I trip and fall
Then I saw you in my crystal ball
No need to be the horoscope
Too late, I abandoned growth
'Cause you got me under a spell
Like a wish gone wrong in the well

[Verse 1: Dilla]
I walked up and I'm like, "Baby what your name is?"
"You've been eyeing me, why don't you tell me what my name is?"
You the type of girl to probably tell me what my game is, the way it is
Round the fucking corner just to see how tight that frame is
Backtrack, and baby tell me about your background
Can I meet your mama so I can tell why that back round?
Jungle with the cheetahs, I'm a lion
I can't back down, but right now
Is when I put the flavor in your ear
You ain't gon' let me put my mack down?
Truthfully, I ain't had no thing for no vanilla girl
It turn me on that your posse probably freak if your child turned out vanilla swirl
Oh you like that?
Tell me if I hit you, would you fight back?
But if I wrote you verses, would you write back?
Maybe script a hook and sing my vocals on the backtrack
You don't even like rap, well
They ain't nothin' but art for me, it's hard for me
Ain't no runnin' game if you're playing my cards for me
Alright

[Chorus: Purrple]
I was searching for a sign
Head up through the sky
A sign that I trip and fall
Then I saw you in my crystal ball
No need to be the horoscope
Too late, I abandoned growth
'Cause you got me under a spell
Like a wish gone wrong in the well

[Verse 2: Dilla & Purrple]
Yo, I see him catch me try step but my knees buckle
I try to pop, but I stutter
Got me secoto with my revato
Bottles of Moscato with mono, but see it's perfect for two
So baby tell me what you want me to do
I had a girl, now I'm single though
You heard it, it's true
And my homies enroll and whip while we whip in the coupe, now recoup
Where your head at?
GPS the whip so you can show me where you rest at
You're stressed
Well I've been with all types, test
Harvard educated, California medicated, celeb-dated
But all that's much greater than me
So baby go and do this favor for me
Come on, only back it up if I ask
Back it up, and lemme catch a little glimpse of that tattoo
But mañana, you gon' look me in the eye when I past you?
Don't try me like I'm famous yet, I ain't really made it yet (I)
Maybe by my next tape (I)
Maybe by my next mixtape (I- I- I-, saw you in my crystal ball)
So, maybe put a ring up on your finger by the next date
See, Imma be that dude to make you famous with a sex tape (I know you're gonna make me fall)
And had your girl screamin', "Should've had him when I had the chance"
And now we just a legend in the field, they call 'em bag of [?] (I, saw you in my crystal ball)
Slow it down for you, you little church girl
Take you on a trip like our family out in the third world (I know you're gonna make me fall)
That mean I come from low manners
Plus it doesn't help all our speaking is country grammar to you, bam

[Outro: Dilla]
Heh, that's fire