Justice the Artiste - Cursive Lyrics

Cursive

Love is in the air
Is not a cold mi ketch mi dear
I've laid eyes on a beauty it is clear
With a smile that will bring a man to tears
I've been smitten I fear
For it's been awhile since I have seen
A mind this pristine
Mr. Sandman am I living in a dream?
Tell me know before mi start believe
Could this really be?
Lord have mercy
Di gyal fine like cursive
Lord have mercy
Di gyal fine like cursive
Now these aren't sweet nothings I'm muttering nor buttered words I'm uttering
Love like this it must be why the parrots fly and mothers sing
Chariots of butterflies nuh rush mi stomach otherwise
But when a you I'm compromised
So give me a thought, a phrase, a word a stanza weh fully describe the type of love mi under
Are you familiar? (She nuh familiar)
Are you familiar? (She nuh familiar)
Oh so surreal is as close as it gets
To truly explaining how at peace you make me feel
It's amazing (it's really amazing)
It's truly amazing
Lord have mercy
Di gyal fine like cursive
Lord have mercy
Di gyal fine like cursive