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I talk to my baby on the telephone, Long Distance
I never would've guessed I could miss someone so bad
Yea
I really only met her 'bout a week ago but,
It doesn't seem to matter to my heart I know that I love her
I'm hoping that I never recover
Cause she's good
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She's so cool, She's so hot
But a scholar, she's not
Word?
She pretty, pretty but she's dumb as a rock
But honestly she's really all that I got and what-not
She's very genuine and very feminine but when we're on the phone I think he brain is sleeping in
I try to tell her friends but they as dumb as her
Bird of a Feather I guess but see that makes it worse
I hit her up to say 'what up?' she say the sky
I say 'what's good?' she said McDonalds apple pie
I try to justify it but she ain't get the lingo but then I peep she ain't asleep I date a bimbo
Why, oh, why?
Why must she be so damn fly?
then turn around and be so dumb?
Where the fuck this broad come from?
See I don't understand, how it happened man
How did this occur the whole relationship's a blur
I even need to quit smoking my weed
Atleast make sure she got a GED
I only met her about a week ago
Little bit busy on the telephone
She's so fine see we talk all the time, but sometimes I think she's missing her mind
I only met her about a week ago
Little bit busy on the telephone
See, she's a dime and she's faithfully mine, but something wrong with her head 'cause she ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
See, she's so fine see we talk all the time...