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(Verse I)
yo, i met this girl chillin, at a lounge with her friends,
and with the way this girl looks? i ain't bout to pretend,
soft eyes, sweet lips, on complexion so fair,
and a smile that twinkled sweetly under gentle short hair,
she mighta been the prettiest girl, i'd ever seen,
but also the, prettiest girl, i'd never been,
introduced, she was so exclusive, so elusive,
her soul was ruthless, the truth is,
i'm used to girls, waitin on me,
at the side of the stage, simply bankin on me,
runnin lame groupie game, like "will you sign my CD,
oh and P? here's my number, i'm jus tryna be me,"
man, they ain't ugly but they vain dummies, nonetheless,
seems the record deal and flows got they brains runny,
whatchu think, coz i gained money and success,
the game love me, but this girl's lookin unimpressed...
(Hook)
yo, i met this girl chillin, at a lounge with her friends,
and with the way this girl looks? i ain't bout to pretend,
soft eyes, sweet lips, on complexion so fair,
and a smile that twinkled sweetly under gentle short hair...
(Verse II)
see i see you over there, laughin shyly,
and i see you over there, glancin by,
like you ain't lookin but you lookin what you lookin at?
come on, stop frontin, ain't no lookin back,
you can come on over here, or i'll run on over there,
coz i don't really care but i don't really wanna stare
across the room, i jus wanna walk with you,
and talk with you, maybe even spark with you,
you know, light one to the sky, look, right into your eyes,
and, jus vibe, the pleasure would be mine,
in, sharin my soul, and makin you smile,
so, come on over here, coz i've been waitin a while...
(Hook)
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