| It’s been three years but it feels like it hasn’t been
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| If you love her how you love her just imaganin'
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| Have you ever had a women that you feen for?
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| The definition of a lady you would kill for
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| Took her out the hood, but she rings like a southern bell
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| Went to school, in the A, so it shows well
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| Me and her had a class back in high school
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| Went to prom, with her friend, cause I had to
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| Growing up fly, used to tell her I was best dresses
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| Competition with her ex because he wasn’t fresh
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| Used to tell her when I grow up, I’m a marry you
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| And if you ever get hurt, I’m a carry you
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| And if you ever want a man, I’m a cherish you
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| Cap holes for the week, and I’m telling you
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| Used to say, when we sex, it be special, huh?
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| Swear to God, you’re the only girl I ever loved
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| You make me high
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| I’m a let you ride
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| Girl on this west side
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| I’m gonna make you call me the best out
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| And I’ll fuck you like I’m fresh out, fresh out
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| Like I’m fresh out, fresh out
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| It’s been two years but it feels like it’s yesterday
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| Graduated high school, yeah twelfth grade
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| Got accepted to Atlanta she a real peach
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| Never understood her friends really in the streets
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| Couple bitches that I call so she used to write
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| And every letter that she ended you would be alright
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| Grown woman not a kid, she mature good
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| Little girl out the hood, but she still hood
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| Got mutual friends so she understood
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| We believed what we seen, from a little crush
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| And as a friend, friendships turn to more lust
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| And with that lust, I can love like always
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| And we can keep going hard, like always
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| Hit the mall, and we ball like are ways |