She was the right type
Said she wanted a man who game was tight
Hello she said wit the way she play the fool
Sittin in the lobby it try to play it cool
But she caught my mind no doubt
Tryin to figure where he head be bout
Because he had me prepare for a flood and the drough
But she was just a skool girl
She had perfect English
But neva had a fail
I wanna pass the grade get a head of the class
Chemistry is a subject I can't have
But I was addicted to math
No gas
But I guess imma fool who just can't find the right pass
Friday, December 11, 2009
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