Honey Molasses - Jill Scott

Honey Molasses

Ebony Majesty

Chocolate Brown Sugar

Sweet epiphany

I waited for your call

But you chose not to call me

I wondered what happened

Where you inside a safe space

And too I wondered

Were you thinking about me and if you were

Why was I feeling so lonely

By the phone

Alone to the bone

Although the night before

You were in my home my body

My dome

In a circle of passion we

Paris italy

Japan africa rome

We made music

We trombone

It was magic the way it happened

Pure electricity

I felt so inspired

And afraid at the same time

I don’t know whether sing or to

Rhyme

Call me

Honey Molasses

Ebony majesty

Chocolate Brown Sugar

Sweet epiphany

Hi, um, I was calling, I

I, last night was, I

Last night was, um, I

Look, just don’t, just don’t be afraid, okay?

Alright, I hope you’ll call me back and

I’ll talk to you, then, I

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?