Friday, July 11, 2008

itz early in e mrn & my hrt is really lonely..
juz tinkin abt u baby gt me twisted in e head..
& i dunno how 2 take it but itz drivin me crazy..
i dunno if itz rite, im tossin turnin in my bed..

itz 5 o'clock in e mrn & i stil cant slp..
tinkin abt ur beauty it makes me weak..
im feelin hopeless in my hm..
i dunno wat 2 do but i tink im in luv baby..

amor, no es amor, if tiz aint luv..
den wat m i feelin? wat m i doin wrong?
is tiz an illusion dat i hav in my hrt?

nw i noe u're nt my lady im juz tryin 2 make tiz rite..
i dunno wat 2 do, im goin out of my mind..
so baby if u let me, cud i get u 2 say mayb we cud ride tgt..
we cud do tiz all nite..
nw i dun care if u gt a man, baby i wish u'd understd..
cuz i noe he cant luv u rite, quite lyk i can..

i luv e way u freaky lyk dat..
itz an OBSESSION..

hold up let me dream, shorty hotty gt me feelin less supreme..
whr my candy, whr my cream? gt ur boy feel less supreme..
hold up wait a min, baby u so damn independent..
luvin evryth u're representin..
got alot of $, i luv 2 spend it..
& datz watz up & i dun care wat ppl scream..
u're my blessin when im stressin..
my superfly beauty queen..
im gonna kip it saucy..
coz my $ noe how i do, we go rendez-vous, me corazon belongs 2 u..



i feel pressured..
afraid dat i'll b e black sheep..
ruinin other's efforts

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