Yo', this is for the streets, okay
This is for the
Ooh, oh, oh, yeah
Why you got to make this hard?
All
A little girl from North Island
Thinking back when it all
Ooh, ooh, ooh
You said you had to leave
Come Saturday, you
[Intro]
Heh, I got some nerve
Sittin' up here thinkin' about
How it
I guess I ain't got no reason to mingle round
I
Ta da
Trying to make you disappear
Make ya pack your bags
Get
Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick and
Ladies, I wrote me a manual
How to keep your man
These
You make it feel just like the 1st time
You make
Baby, I'm at the point in my life
When I'm tired
Before you say I'm buggin', I'm tripppin'
I'm whilin', I'm slippin'
I'm
Like a child that has just been born
Like a kid
Yo, I don't feel like listenin to nothing
No, you gonna
You changed me and the way I felt about men
I
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