See I was seeing this one chick, I'm telling y'all She was thick, just like house made of bricks Plus she dress good And when I'm rolling through the hood to pick her up I feel like the king of good luck We go to dinner and the movies and all And if I feel like spending money I take her to the mall But see she be getting pissed off when I don't pay her no mind Not returning her phone calls and not investing my time She don't know it - but I got something else that I'm Pursuing, it makes my heart sparkle and shine Sometimes when I kick a rhyme she keeps me in line I love the way we combine because she's musically inclined Anyway one day I brought her in the car with me I thought that I would introduce her to my other lady, but The other chick through a fit and ran out quick But that's cool, 'cause now it's just me and my music
Skin deep was the beauty on the physical frame But check her mind was the same making it hard to spit game Through my front teeth instead I release ill conversation Had my whole entire body tingling off the sensation I mean we spent seven hours in conversation We take turns listening so I know she has patience It shows me that her mind is in focus She ain't victim to brothas spittin presto hocus pocus We've been talking a while so I wear a smile Even bought new gear so I could wear a new style We sing songs of emotion filled with mass appeal Spinning a chance of romance on the love wheel
Even if it's just a casual thing, Sometimes a Platonic relationship can turn ironic Anyhow it took a while to get physical But see that made the conversation better I wrote no love letters, e-mailed her twice a week She thought I was unique and sweet And thought that I would never cheat But little did she know, I had another ho on the side Who treated me better so on the low we'd creep and we'd hide When I decide who to call for sho she gets the first choice And that's mostly because I love the sound of her voice She likes to run track in the background When I'm down her company I seek Sometimes she even sings me to sleep Just like a lullaby, why did my friend betray a brother And tell my new honey dew that music is my otherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
