| I knew the day that I met you
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| You was something special
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| And as time went by, I can never forget you
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| We were kids back then, see you’re walkin' to school
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| Didn’t know what to say, hope I’m keepin' my cool
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| I was damn shy, I couldn’t look in your eyes
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| Always trip on words like a lover goodbyes
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| Different dudes in your face with that hustle money
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| How can I compare?
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| Sometimes I feel ugly
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| It was nice to be friends, we talk or whatever
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| But what I really do is dream of us being together
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| My homies clown me to death and they won’t stop
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| 'Cause they know how I feel plus you live on my block
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| I let it rock as deep as my heart, what I prefer
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| At this point I knew I’m in love with her
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| Baby, how you glow, how I watch you grow
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| One day you’ll know, there you go
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| I’m on my grown man shit now, it’s all love
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| Usually resting in the hotel soap tub
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| After shows with a nice little back rub
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| I’d rather toss the few rats up in the strip club
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| Reserved a private booth, keep them waiters workin'
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| It all changed when she stepped from behind the curtain
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| Long legs and hot, watch her blow the spot
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| Reaching in my duffel bag and I pull out a knot
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| Up and down the pole, her body’s insane
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| You need an umbrella 'cause I’mma make it rain
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| The men are losin' their mind before she disappear
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| I’m in the big man’s area, they get here over here
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| Introduce myself, accept my advance
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| Have a drink with me, give me a lap dance
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| Call it sweet seduction, real sexy though
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| Keep it on the low, there you go
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| I remember I would see her in the hallways
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| Had me feelin' like an outcast, laundry
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| Let’s believe it, she was one of a kind
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| If I seen her during the lunch I would bunge in the line
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| Right behind it, just to find out what was good with the girl
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| I was nervous on the surface, I was shooked of the girl
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| She wasn’t like them hoodrats, she was more the classy type
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| Kind of chick you take out on the date, for the bragging rights
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| She barely let you hit it once, you can’t have it twice
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| Just to spend a bit of time, I would have to fight
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| But now it’s all different, it’s all a cruel game
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| She was strippin' and leanin'
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| Pickin' up loose change
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| And then her luck switched
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| And she went down hill
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| Doin' coke lines, rollin' up round pills
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| Her family didn’t notice
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| It went right over heads
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| And now I see her on the corner
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| There she go again |