Verse 1:  I used to watch you in the schoolyard while you jump rope  Baretts in your hair, fresh gear, your Brothers pump dope  I approached you but no others could come close, I used to buy you  Slices of Pizza and Strawberry iceys  Gentleman style, always talkin' very nicely  Everytime we played House I'd be the Husband you the Wifey  Mom dukes whoopin' your ass because you liked me  Walkin' down the block switchin' ya ass tryin' to excite me   I still have those letters that you used to write me  About how since we met up you see the future brightly  Young love, smooth and politely  Untouched   My one touch had you sprung up   On the phone for hours  I told you before we hung up, "Young stuff, this World is ours"   Together Girl we can make a better World  My ghetto Girl....    Chorus -   You're my ghetto girl in a ghetto World   For you I'd dead the World  I'll never forget my ghetto girl  You're a ghetto girl in a ghetto World  Gave me a better World  I'll never forget my ghetto girl   You're a ghetto girl in a ghetto World  For you I'd dead the World  I'll never forget my ghetto girl     Verse 2:  I still spend days reminiscin'   Age changed, different livin'   Cables and chains, waves spinnin'   Had you in the projects, the Gods knowledged you as my Wisdom   Always around tryin' to lock me down like Prison  I saw your vision   Always wishin' for the day we'd have kids'n  Wedding and a Cristening   Baguettes around your wrist'n   Chicks used to say to you always "Why you stick with him?"  "Every conversation we have you always mention him"  In all actuality they just mad 'cause I ain't get with them   And all the Men they ever had seemed to split on them   But I ain't gonna do you like those Cats did to them   Hustlin' cracks, bustin' the MAC so nice clothes can cover your back  You lovin' me and I'm lovin' you back   Rubbin' your back  Can't nobody tell you other than that.    Chorus -     Verse 3:   Out of this World  No more Guess, you're a Gibana girl  Givin' me Sex, you were a "I guess I'll try it" girl  Still into baguettes, Tennis set type of World  Black Queen Nefertiti in the flesh in my World  In the best of my World  You're obsessed with my World  I'd tell you how much I was blessed since you stepped in my World  I loved to caress you and express to you   I only want what's best for you   Sexin' you in unforgettable ways, I treasure you  Pleasure you to an extent that's imeasureable  It's terrible, with every intent to put the spell on you  Share with you  In Eight-Fifty-I's you see a clearer view  Here boo, this Six is for you  I want you to live it too.     Chorus