(feat. Amber Tabares)    [Amber Tabares]  You came to the appointment, a little tiny space  Candles lit, and burning incense  We chilled on the futon smoking ganja 'til dawn  Hmm, me and you, I'm feelin the vibes - baby it's on  You showin yo' mind, I'm showin you mine  We discussin supreme mathematics and takin our time  Reading me with your third eye  Baby no worry, I'm an educated dime  See you touchin me, and I'm diggin it actin shy  Full of smiles, we can't help it, but why?  Through our eye contact our mindsets intensify  Fantasizing what's under that Vokal and you between my thighs  See, you want studio time, in and outta town doin shows  I'm studying to be a doctor for a future, who knows?  Listening to Dead Prez rap about "Gettin Free"  and becoming intellectually wealthy  Me and you discussing how to eat healthy  All this seems to be a dream  This young intelligent talented king sittin next to me  Caressing my mouth with his lips  Timing's right; oooh, I'm diggin this friendship  By the way Boo, whatever you do  Keep it St. Louis