| When I first glanced at ya, I knew I had to have ya Fly chassis with a sassy manner
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| She hold herself in a high standard
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| And hella suckers in the hood ain’t never ran in her
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| Young tender, thoroughbred, born winner
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| I know you’re busy, but you need to holler at your nigga
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| I won’t scare you away with fast talk and game
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| I wanna know if I can have you, but I start with your name
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| Who you with? |
| you say that you ain’t got no mayn?
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| I’m tryin to tell you, girl, I let you star on my team
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| A play-maker, make a player slow his pace up The type of face a brother wanna see when he wake up She work hard nine to five, sometimes longer
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| Goes to school at night, you see, she got big goals
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| And I don’t wanna bring you down, I just wanna come along
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| Make you moan, make a home, a place that we can both grow old
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| See, let this truth be told, I’m tryin to leave that fast life alone
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| To find a woman of my own, so we can get together and build
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| A foundation that’s real and everyday I make you feel like a mill'
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| You got me wide open
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| But you ain’t even knowin
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| You ain’t knowin that I’m wide open
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| You got me goin and it’s showin
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| That I want you
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| You ain’t feelin me
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| I’m caught up indeed
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| You got me slippin and I’m trippin
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| Off the things you do You think I’m runnin drag, but I ain’t even mad
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| I bet you all my cash I be the realest that you had
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| I wanna treat you lav', but you can’t see that half
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| I’m tryin to keep you smilin if you just give me a chance
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| At times you make me laugh, you got me wide open
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| You think it’s all a front, swear you ain’t even knowin
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| If I was runnin drama on ya
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| I woulda bend in the wind, baby, hittin corners
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| Instead I’m standin right beside you like you know I’m 'posed to Keepin composure, while most fools be in your face just tryin to get over
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| I see you know my style, me and my mob is wild
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| I hear your friends say I’m not trustworthy
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| But if you wait a while I shut that madness down
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| Proove to you once and for all that I’m deservin
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| Of your heart, your mind, your soul, your body, your time
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| If it’s cool, boo, then give me a sign
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| Now I ain’t tryin to rush you, but a/s, a/p
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| Keep a Mac on your mind and holler at me
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| I say ain’t tryin to rush you, but a/s, a/p
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| Keep a Mac on your mind and holler at me See I been waitin all my life
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| To find someone like you
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| And now that it’s finally you and me There’s no time to lose
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| You’re on my mind seven days a week
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| No matter what they say
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| Cause even though your style is wild
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| I like the way you do your thing
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| Baby, I’m wide open, too
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| I’m lovin me somethin new |