| Yeah
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| I like the way I came in
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| Rule
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| Ashanti
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| Lin
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| Baby, I’m helpless
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| Look into your eyes, and the sky’s the limit I’m
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| Helpless, baby
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| Down for the count, and I’m drownin' in ‘em
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| I ain’t ever been the type to try and grab the spotlight
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| We were at the revel with some rebels on a hot night
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| Laughin' at my sister as she dazzling the room
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| Then you walked in and my heart said
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| Tryin' to catch your eye from the side of the ballroom
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| Everybody’s dancin' and the bass top volume
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| Grind to the rhythm as we wine and dine
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| Saying to myself, «Baby, this one’s mine.»
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| Shorty made her way across the room to you
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| And I got nervous, thinking «What's she gonna do?»
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| She grabbed you by the arm, I’m thinkin' «I'm through»
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| Then you look back at me and suddenly I’m
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| Helpless, yeah
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| Look into your eyes, and the sky’s the limit I’m
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| Helpless, baby
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| Down for the count, and I’m drownin' in ‘em
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| Helpless, yeah
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| Look into your eyes, and the sky’s the limit I’m
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| Helpless, baby
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| Down for the count, and I’m drownin' in ‘em
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| One week later, I’m writin' a letter nightly
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| Now my life gets better, every letter that you write me
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| Laughin' at this girl, 'cause she wants to form a harem
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| Naw, I ain’t sharin'
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| Two weeks later, in the living room stressin'
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| My father’s stone-faced while you’re asking for his blessin'
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| I’m dying inside, as you wine and dine
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| And I’m tryin' not to cry
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| ‘Cause there’s nothing that your mind can’t do
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| My father makes his way across the room to you
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| I panic for a second, thinking «we're through»
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| But then he shakes your hand and says «be true»
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| And you turn back to me, smiling, and I’m
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| Helpless, yeah
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| Look into your eyes, and the sky’s the limit I’m
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| Helpless, baby
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| Down for the count, and I’m drownin' in ‘em
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| Helpless, yeah
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| Look into your eyes, and the sky’s the limit I’m
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| Helpless, (so helpless) baby
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| Down for the count, and I’m drownin' in ‘em
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| Ashanti, I ain’t got a dollar to my name
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| An acre of land, a troop to command, a dollop of fame
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| All I have’s my honor, a tolerance for pain
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| A couple of college credits and my top-notch brain
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| Insane, your family brings out a different side of me
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| Peggy confides in me, Angelica tried to take a bite of me
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| No stress, my love for you is never in doubt
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| We’ll get a little place in Queens and we’ll figure it out
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| I’ve been living without my family since I was a child
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| My father died, my mama cried, I grew up buckwild
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| But I’ll never forget my mother’s face, that was real
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| And long as I’m alive, Ashanti, swear to God
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| You’ll never feel so… (Baby, I’m…)
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| Helpless, yeah
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| Look into your eyes, and the sky’s the limit I’m
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| Helpless, baby
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| Down for the count, and I’m drownin' in ‘em
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| Helpless, yeah (I'm so helpless)
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| Look into your eyes, and the sky’s the limit I’m
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| (Cause you know that I’m)
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| Helpless, baby
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| Down for the count, and I’m drownin' in ‘em
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| Baby I’m
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| Yeah
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| Mm, so into you
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| So into you
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| Hahaha |