get you Made a phone call, now I'm done wit the issues Now all my gorillas gon' come through an' get you An' murk off in a double nickel, the color of
dirty dog in me Her love is so good it just be calling, calling me It didn't start out that way But now we're on the phone almost every day Then it'
is it that I do to get you pissed Whenever I call you I get a fit You got my number blocked off on your phone When I come over they say your not home
a party, not a Cadillac Church mosque, have a knack Dr. Dre Training Day rappers don't know how to act Remove em all from my sight like a cataract Poof! It's a
I'm just a token of your flirtation Nothing more than a description You're just a guy, just a kid from a place where your philosophy is a catastrophe
be in love I dont wanna be in love Back it up now Youve got a reason to live Say I dont wanna be in love I dont wanna be in love Feelin' good now Dont
It's from the heart This is from the heart right here, yeah Everybody has a story to tell Check this out though, girl I knew this Chinese dude in junior
a dark road All my goals now ashes on charcoal I spark stoves, disregard cars just cause my heart's cold, carrying cargo No offense, I don't need a phone call
studded Rambo knife What about the evil that women? If I'm beating on a female best believe I got a reason to So call Oprah While I'm home, playing
good, I'm likin that two-hundred ?stand me? It even flipped, when I was down in Miami Called me on my cell phone, Jones like I'm still home Tell me what
rock of Gibraltar. Buyin land the half a size of Florida. Baby I'm a baller, New York's my ball court. Straight out of Harlem, home of the cut steez
don?t wanna be in love I don?t wanna be in love Break it up now You?ve got a reason to live Say I don?t wanna be in love I don?t wanna be in love Feelin
yearn to touch you And the question is Who gon' love you like I love you, baby Who gon' love you like I love you, now? Who gon' love you like I love
to touch you And the question is Who gon' love you like I love you, baby Who gon' love you like I love you, now? Who gon' love you like I love you, baby
loner he meets with a serious look on his face. Love arrives safely with suitcase in tow. Carrying with her the good things we know. A reason to live and a reason
dates are interrupted by my fame Because every picture taken is a vantage you can gain They love it when you smile Unaware that it's a strain It's a
can't picture my league I gotta home run stroke After I poke it run home to find a goodbye note She in love wit me folded Thas all that she wrote An she love
you hold me like you use to do I got a whole lot of loving just for you But when your loving lips don't taste the same And when you call me someone