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If you dont worry bout where
I been or who I saw or
What club I went to with my homies
Baby dont worry, you know that you got me
Somebody told me that this planet was small
We used to live in the same building on the same floor
And never met before until Im overseas on tour
And peep this Ethiopian Queen from Philly
Taking classes abroad
She studying film in photo flash focus record
Said she working on a flick and could my clique do the score
She said she love my show in Paris in Elyse Montmartre
And that I stepped off the stage and took a piece of her heart
We knew from the start that things fall apart
Intense and shatter, she like, that shit dont matter
When I get home, get at her, pull out her phone
Whatever, lets lay, lets get together
Shit, you think that not?
Think that dog went home and forgot
Time passed, now we back in Philly, she up in my spot
Telling me the things Im tellin her is makin her hot
Started building with her constantly round the clockNow she in my world like hip-hop, and keep telling me...
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Yo, Im the type thats always catchin a flight
And sometimes I got to be out at the height of the nightAnd thats when she flip and get on some ...
Another lonely night?
Seems like Im on the side, you only lovin your mic
I know you gotta get that paper daddy, keep that shit tight
But yo, I need some sort of love in my life, you dig me?
While politickin with my sister from New York City
She said she know this ball player, and he think Im pretty
Psych, Im playin boo, you know its just with you Im stayin boo
And when cats be poppin game I dont hear what they sayin, boo
When you out there in the world, Im still your girl
With all my classes I dont have the time for lifes thrills
So when you sweatin on state, think of me when you rhyme
And dont be listenin to your homies, they be leadin you blind
Yeah, so what you sayin is I can trust you
Is you crazy? You my king, for real
But sometimes, relationships get ill
No doubt
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That snake could be that chick or that ratShes trying to play you for the fool, black
If somethings on your chest the let it be known
See Im not your every-five-minutes all on the phone
And on the topic of trust, its just a matter of fact
That people bite back, fracture whats in tact
And theyll forever be
I aint on some Oh, Im celebrity
I deal with the real, so if its artificial, let it be
I seen people caught in love like whirlwinds
Listening to they squalls and listenin to they girlfriends
Thats exactly the point where they whole world ends
Lies come in, thats where the drama begins
And she like....yo
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