Saturday, November 12, 2011

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See theres a look in your eye that can simplify

A thousand things on my mind

I tell you again & I (told) you before, all ways

On my grind but I’m beggin’ to be with you more

Things to do, it’s never a slow day, Never

A second to stop, real people don’t play

& I know what you say, you feel me, I listen

It’s just that I’m not the type 4 slim pickin’

So again listen, I ain’t got plans, you got

Soft hands, It feels like romance, but see

Is it by chance? 4 now it’s simple, don’t take

It real hard, but see I got you & I

Don’t wanna go far, Dreams of you rollin’

In the car, Nights I sleep, eyes closed with you

Under the stars, They say real eyes

Recognize real lies, but half the time

I feel you don’t believe me, I wish

You would because I don’t want

You ever to deceive me, I wouldn’t say

You complete me, but things slide

Together nicely when you preachin’ with me

And I hate to see you all on a bad side

I know you get away but don’t be a bad guy…

- 00/00/2007

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