(feat. Rah Digga)
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[Rah Digga (Gerald Levert)]
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Uh, Rah Digga y'all
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Blaq Rain y'all (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Yea yea, lettin' it be known (oh well, well, well, well, well)
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I ain't tryin' to do the commitment thing
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Know what I'm sayin', this is my story (I gotta let you know, babe)
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Now, we been dealin' quite some time
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Hooked up wit' you while I was still in my prime
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Wanted to tell ya, face to face
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But you heard it on the streets, so I plead my case
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It's the 90's, what you expect
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Nothin' wrong with a little bit of casual sex, hun
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I'm jus' livin', I bear no bringin'
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Never really was tryin' to do the wifey thing, wha
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[Verse One: Gerald Levert]
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Girl I been waiting on this day
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Bet you thought you'd never hear me say
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You been creepin' around all over town
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Been layin' it down, been messin' around
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What goes around always comes around
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Baby girl thought we was down
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Girl I hope you change your freaky ways
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Cuz I really wanna stay
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Tell me is it fair since I been there
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And that I should share your underwear
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Do you really think he cares?
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[CHORUS]
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All this time
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I've been sleeping with you
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You've been sleeping with me
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And you been strokin' him
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And lovin' him and kissin' him
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And huggin' him
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Oh why, you been creepin' with him
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He's been sexing your friend
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And I got you thinkin' 'bout it
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Thinkin' about it, thinking about it, thinking about it
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[Verse Two: Gerald Levert]
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Girl I think that I should let you know
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That I'm gonna have to up and go
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If you keep givin' it up and cutting up
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And act too fast giving up the ass
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I love you but I had enough
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Do it again, it's gon' be your last
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I can forgive but won't forget
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The things you did you'll soon regret
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Ever dissin' me cuz this could be
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The end of we, can't you see?
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Girl, you're hurting me
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[CHORUS x2]
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[Bridge: Gerald Levert]
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For the life of me
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I just can't conceive
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Why I just can't leave while you do this to me baby
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I feel like a fool
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But what can I do
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You're love's got me weak, babe
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Why must I endure your constant greed
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Your endless need to be so damn freaky
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Now I'll understand
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Cuz it once was me
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Guess payback's a mother, baby
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Oh why, why, why, why, why, why
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Tell me why, why are you so freaky
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Tell me why you're so freaky, oh
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[Repeat CHORUS]
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[Rah Digga]
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Let me put it like this
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Between you and him, the dude aint got no wins
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But I' the type girl come straight from home
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Couldn't be no surprise cuz I let it be known
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Talkin' bout put it on ya, somebody should've warned ya
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Didn't mean to hurt your feelings
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Can't lie to ya, home boy, little boy appealing
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Sorry I betrayed your trust
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Somethin' bout shorty and his pelvic crust
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How he pull my hair, how he stroke when he bust
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Plus, he aint no joke wit' the orals
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Mine's, behind close doors, he know no immorals
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Don't sweat it boy, you're the bomb
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Givin' me easy access, like I'm CD-ROM
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What you want baby, you make it hot
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And honey over there, in case you missed a spot
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[Background vocalists]
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Th-thinkin' about it
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Th-thinkin' about it
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Thinkin' bout it
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Th-thinkin' about it
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[Repeat until fade]
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Thinkin' Bout It (Remix)
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Gerald Levert |