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If I had it my way, this would be the first time that I made love And I would be the first girl that your hands touched But we've both done our share
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Verse One: I met this girl, when I was ten years old And what I loved most she had so much soul She was old school, when I was just a shorty Never knew
Saw you 'round the other day, Shorty she was all the way Looked like you were feeling me So I had to come and see Girl he wasn't tryin' to hate But
Yes, yes, y'all and you don't stop 1, 2, y'all and you don't stop Yes, yes, y'all and you don't stop 1, 2, Common Sense is gonna drop I met this girl
Last night I dreamed of Heaven and I saw my mother there Standing with all the angels on a golden stair I thought I heard her whisper welcome home my
we grew up singing they shit BIG shit, Mase shit, Nas shit, Jay shit Time for a Carolina nigga to take his place with the greats A slim nigga making bold statement Ay J
There she lies still sleeping d Dreaming the whole world is in her hands What she thought was love last night Was just the wine and the weakness in a
Lately I don't wanna see the morning sun Lately I, I'm not much good to anyone Lately I don't laugh the way I used to do Lately I've been cryin', lately
I don't want this don't want to fight her What did I do? I didn't come here to meet a girl who loves my husband Chris has a son He has to see him But
I?m not on an ego trip I?m nothing on my own I make mistakes, often slip Just common flesh and bones But I?ll prove someday just what I say I?m of a
We met one evening when the moon was bright, And when she gave me the eye I thought that I would die, She had such curly hair and teeth of white, And
What kind of car does she drive? Is her hair as soft as mine? Where does she live? Does she have any kids? Does her touch make you weak? What's it like
We met when she was younger Then, I had no eyes for her A few years went by and I saw her Now I'm gonna try for her Look out babe She's not the little
The telephone swallowed the child This is the last time I say your name The crackle and hiss from the walls You smile like a catholic in heat Just don
It ain't no joke I'd like to buy the world a toke And teach the world to sing in perfect harmony And teach the world to snuff the fires and the liars