Oo, yea
Expressing how you are
Paint yourself, aye
Keep that in my mind
Expressing all your love
She's in love with art (She's in love)
Expressing herself out
Oh, how I love your space (How I love)
Fulfillment from your taste
Let's both get lost up in your canvas, aye
Emotions get lost in when you paint it
Catch your tunes when you sing it
That art talk be your language (It is)
And you don't give a f*ck about all of the fame shit
Of with the same shit
They say that you can't get ahead up in life
With the job that you've set to accomplish
My mind gets lots in this field, so I know it be real
That art be her language
Express deep thoughts of the child that your were
And became when your folks did abandon you
Now you getting all these deja vu's
She's in love with art
Expressing herself out
Oh, how I love your space
Fulfillment from your taste
When your not around, proportions be off, yea
I value your shades, your space, yea
Oh, how I appreciate a woman who's expressive, yea
And doesn't value all the new designers and the necklace, aye
They tried to kick y'all out the art field, but that didn't work, yea
Show them that your mind is just as beautiful and make it work
Try to express this
The souls that were lost in the field of your mind
When you hide in your head
Can't express that
What about the ones that were born and depressed and alone
Can you express that?
A black man shot and was killed in his home
Express all your ugly parts too
But you never really went to art school
She's in love with art
Expressing herself out
Oh, how I love your space
Fulfillment from your taste
When your not around, proportions be off, yea
I value your shades, your space, yea
Lost up in (Lost, lost, lost, yea)
Your canvas (Oo)
Express yourself
Lost up in your canvas
She's in love with art
Expressing herself out
Oh, how I love your space
Fulfillment from your taste
Expressing your taste
Fulfillment from your taste
Expressing all your space