Silent Treatment

[Hook x2] Girl you know that you need To stop giving me the silent.. treatment baby Can't you see what you mean to me? I wanna love you constantly, but you keep neglecting me And treating me silently [Verse 1: Black Thought] Yo, I had a queen named Amina, height 5'7" Caramel-complected, body like heaven Met her through the sister of my man, Big Vince Like something from out the flicks we been in love ever since She called me her chocolate brother, I call her my sugar sister Knew Shorty could work it since before I ever kissed her I never dissed her, painted my picture to hit But because sex she wasn't with, she started flipping the script Like, "Listen man, I'm Queen Amina, Amina's not no freak and That game is weak and keep trying to hit I could quit speaking Tariq in fact, you bein Black Thought don't get you closer I dig ya but won't bone ya because I'm so-called supposed to Most o' them would, but that couldn't be me, that's not my flavor Go home and think about that, maybe later on I'll page ya" I contemplated, and then concluded she was bluffing Steady pursuing screwing, getting nothing but the silent treatment [Hook] [Verse 2: Black Thought] Crazy frustration, about my loving situation When patience was a virtue, but I wasn't used to waiting I want some Marvin Gaye healing, feeling is real inside I slip and slide, my ride'll keep you occupied, I'd Love to get with it like that, but my baby's kitty cat's capped And locked, Love Boat is docked at the shore And what for? Later for groupies on tour Why won't my sugar call me no more? I mean, my queen gets upset, rejectin and sexually neglect Then sayin I'm more sewer than Das EFX, and closed-minded It's like I'm blinded by the skinning I'm into women; because of that, this one's into Communication, temptation played the vandal Freaking my brain, my mind ripping the handle on physically scandalous Acts, yo, she knew what I wanted, but she fronted (Bust it) [Hook] [Verse 3: Black Thought] Well umm Moving right along with the song, plus the strong Feelings on my mind, desire to intertwine Combine and blend, baby bust a message that I send Ain't no need to pretend, cause shit is real 'til the end I provide a place to hide from crime, hard times And living trife, while I open your mind, you're in my life Like love, it ain't no way no one can rise above What's real, that's why I'm feeling like you're making me bugged I puff an El on fifty deuce while I walk in the rain Heart feeling killer pain while I hop the train Dial her number to the rest, and ain't no messages left Regardless, my chest thumps from stress, yo it's a mess I don't know what I got to do to make you understand I'm for real and that's no question, no fronting or no guessing Undressing, caressing, in the span, that I contain in my hand Could touch and make you say that I'm such a man And call my name, so let me set your body aflame I'll never treat you like a dame or run game Now who's to blame? I know you're not a ho for niggas with a lot of dough But I just wanted you to know [Hook x2]