All day long I think of you
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I can't even think of things to do
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Wishin' all of my daydreams come true
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Now, baby, what am I to do?
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I think about yesterday
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Somebody was talkin' to me
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But I couldn't understand a word they said
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Not that I'm tryin' to be rude
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But conversation couldn't make it through
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The thoughts of love I had for you...
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Baby your face takes up my time
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Because I can jus' see your face with mine
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I try to change my thoughts; it's a waste of time
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You keep my mind occupied
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Refrain.
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Tell me what am I to do?
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When I can only think of you
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Even when I have simple things to do
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Like talkin' on the telephone
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or watchin' TV when somethin's on
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If it ain't about you then what's the use?
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Refrain.
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What's up girl? You all grown up now....
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Doin' ya singin' thing the charts sewed up now
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Well you know I do my rap thing, I'm holdin' it down
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And I knew that me and you was gon' connect some how
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Your people called for this track, it ain't no trouble to me
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I dreamt that you and me got married on the WB
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You on channel 11; I carry the M-11
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RJ the reverened; it's a match made in heaven
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Whatever have you I let you know
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I'm from soundview
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Down til I found you
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I'm tryin' to be around you
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I'm still comin' up
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Chasin' the fame and wealth
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I could spoil you with time; you got everything else
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I'm still New York to the heart
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But got love for all
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When I first saw this girl
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Thought I wanted to fall
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Mean the hummer so stunnin'
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That my bod was tense
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And I wishin everyday that I was fresh like Prince
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Then I came across my man RJ parlayin' in a 6
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With Tatyana Ali playin'
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I heard Steely Dan "Black Cow" and went wild
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You tell me how can I get down
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That's when they threw me on the redeye to LA
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I dirtied my cash and peeps back
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And hit Shaq on the cellay
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Courtside seats so close that we could touch
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Tatyana and Lord and Peter Gunz
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Refrain...
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Daydreamin'
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| Tatyana Ali |
