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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