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Special Lyrics |
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It`s gotta be you, it`s gotta be right No time for games, it`s gotta be tight I just want this to be special, special If it`s gonna be you, it`s gotta be right No time for games in my life I just want this to be special, special [Verse 1] This is like the third time ya said you was through I`m beggin` ya back, we loud in the parking lot causin` a scene Campaignin` like the love ain`t have no resident here Still I stay all in the cabin Although I know we`ve seen enough of good days and dirt You cut me just to nurse me back but damn I`d understand it You gave ya all and I just gave it up Put the truck in ya name Damn ya should`ve known I was liability Ignorin` the ways you would dress for a nigga Express to a nigga I heard jibber and jabber My apologies I left the wrong man to conduct Take these jewels for the inconvience and neglect You expect the worst of it But I realize that I owe you more than explaination I got my life in a box, what I`m supposin` is a joint account It`s cash on it, let`s take our lil` business and incorporate it It`s me and you girl [Chorus] [Verse 2] First of all love, your soul caller Before me helped create and shape your distorted image See every man don`t play or even scrimmage That`s a lie but I`m try to be that only one You look to, to make you smile First you need to check my files Understand I play the partners sterotypical man An regret the pain I may have left to flame My people say "Yo that`s a fine girl ya mess with" But I told em` we havin` a mess Ya charm must have calluses from the grip That it has on my heart that I ain`t tryin` to rip But by now we both should know That it`s no longer where ya at but where we tryin` to go So do ya background checks so I can pass through these borders And stamp my name on a lil` man or a daughter Come on girl [Chorus to end] |
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