| Yeah, uhh, uhh
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| Word up
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| And you say New York City
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| A-ha-ha, word up (Take me away, baby)
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| Uhh, uhh, uhh. |
| uhh
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| Damn, you and your man had beef
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| So he left you Uptown, teary-eyed, on the back streets
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| For me to scoop up in the Bentley drop
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| Long as God hold me down you know I had to stop
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| What the deal ma? |
| You wanna use my cell?
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| You runnin' solo? |
| This block foul as hell
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| You said my ex be beatin' on me
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| He mad jealous even though he be cheatin' on me
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| Mmm, I said miss, let me tell you somethin'
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| 'Bout who’s makin' major moves and who’s frontin'
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| Huh, who’s talkin' loud but ain’t sayin' nothin'
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| And those who get the one they want but keep frontin
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| He don’t appreciate the well 'til it run dry
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| Love is blind, it’s hard to say goodbye
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| But smart birds choose to fly
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| 'Cause we livin' in the hood girlfriend, it’s do or die
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| Here’s my definition, of love everlasting
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| I would trade all my cash in, for passion
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| Tiffany jewels and designer fashions
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| To hear happiness is mine for the askin'
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| Every day on my knees I pray
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| That I would run into someone that make me feel this way
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| What you think, you wanna ride with L?
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| Some things are meant to be baby, you never can tell
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| (I wanna ride, with you baby)
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| Every night, every day
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| I just sit and dream about you
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| You and me, you and me
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| Hold me tight, ecstasy
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| Makin love 'til ever after
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| Baby, you and me, yeah, you and me
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| Now we dippin' on the FDR
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| It’s one of them lucky nights when you can peep out the stars
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| We speak without talkin' and the world is ours
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| When I glance over at ya I can feel your power
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| You schemin', L want a one-night stand
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| I’m schemin', she probably in love with her man
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| But we keep on rollin', hopin' there’s somethin' more
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| Dreamin' about tomorrow and what life got in store
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| Livin, no drama, we can chill, relax
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| Sex all night in the morn' count stacks
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| Sip Grand Marnier and maybe puff a dime sack
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| But only in moderation, we ain’t livin' like that, y’know?
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| We jetted up the tavern on the green
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| To talk about love cause the game’s extreme
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| Domestic abuse and everything in between
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| 'Cause I want you to think of me
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| When you need a shoulder to lean on
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| I’m from Queens, I’ma rep to the fullest
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| But I’d rather chill with you, 'stead of dodgin' bullets
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| Glock in the stash I don’t really wanna pull it
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| On some so-called thug cat, that’s faker than acrylics
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| He said your fam be ridin' your nerves
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| And you hate him for never given you the life you deserve
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| Remember, the one who hold a grudge is foul
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| And everything you ever wanted is in front of you now
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| Whassup?
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| Every night, every day
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| I just sit and dream about you
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| You and me, you and me
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| Hold me tight, ecstasy
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| Makin love 'til ever after
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| Baby, you and me, yeah, you and me
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| I promise you, dreams do come true
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| There’s trials and tribulations that we all go through
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| When your heart’s bleedin', how could the sky seem blue?
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| But listen up shorty, this is what I wanna do
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| Be there for you, baby care for you
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| When my dogs stare at you never sharin' you
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| And to my ex-girlfriend, never comparin' you
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| And do the things that your ex never dared to do
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| Time to bounce baby, I’m takin' you home
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| Look at the moonlight sparkle on the 20 inch chrome
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| The rocks on my hand got a life of they own
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| Plus the blend tape’s bumpin' and it’s settin' the tone
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| Should I jet to the hotel, is now the right time
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| Or should I be patient and explore your mind?
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| You said you grew up in the ghetto and it hurt your heart
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| Tried to live smart but your dreams fell apart
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| You dated hustlers and brought 'em customers
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| They totally destroyed whatever trust there was
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| Now you hate men and everything they stand for
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| 'Cause you wanna be treated like a queen, not a whore
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| Close your eyes, don’t be afraid to dream
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| Open your heart to this cat from Queens
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| Whatever you wanna do, however you wanna do it
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| Back to back baby, we can get each other through it
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| Every night, every day
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| I just sit and dream about you
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| You and me, you and me
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| Hold me tight, ecstasy
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| Makin love 'til ever after
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| Baby, you and me, yeah, you and me
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| Every night, every day
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| I just sit and dream about you
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| You and me, you and me
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| Hold me tight, ecstasy
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| Makin love 'til ever after
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| Baby, you and me, yeah, you and me
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| Every night, every day
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| I just sit and dream about you
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| You and me, you and me
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| Hold me tight, ecstasy
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| Makin love 'til ever after
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| Baby, you and me, yeah, you and me
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| Knahmean? |
| Word up
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| Yeah, yeah
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| C’mon, c’mon
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| C’mon, c’mon
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| Yeah, I just want you to think about that, y’knahmsayin?
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| Late at night when you layin there
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| And you feel like the whole world is fallin' around you
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| Remember these words that I said
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| There’s somebody out there for you baby
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| Might be me, you never know, ahahah
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| Word up, stay strong shorty
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| Keep your eyes up to the sky, knahmsayin'?
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| Don’t let nobody tell you you can’t make it
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| And don’t let nobody around you tell you
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| That it ain’t possible to make your dreams come true
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| Word up, uhh
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| Knahmean? |
| That’s real
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| Queens represent, rock on |