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Never thought I'd fall in love with a guy that age

Got it all? Figured it out. Like that he wasn't small.

Wouldn't date a non-tall man even if he was funny

Desperate, feather weight division, way too skinny

He got a head but won't give it 'till you give it to him

Got his game planned tight but still need some coaching

I can show him how other people usely do it

50 cents' lyrics won't ever get to me

Nether in his arms, ya can all bet on it

Open minded, dedicated, real-deep soft kid

Only love makes me hot and that is no kidding



If I tell him I love him, he'll probably bounce

Like all B-Ball players they do it all at once

You can tell them you'll do whatever they want u to

You'll end-up loosing 'cause they'll want both of you

Always enjoy the ride while you're in his car and see

What the sky's gonna bring you; your Destiny

Taking deep breath? Observing? You'll lose your spot

'Cause another nice woman will wake him up

She'll be amazing, treating him like he's her world

But maybe on the back of is mind he'll wish I was that girl



Just a look in my eyes with your heart wide open

Will show him my soul; "See I'm a true woman!'

Who can give it to him on a regular basis

If it end-up not working...try with a 'French Kiss'

He can also talk to me and I promise I'll listen

From the worst to the simpliest; he knows how we've been...

Love making, kissing, touching: end-up talking...

Some cheating, thinking, dreaming: end-up Lo...?

No can tell if similar we"ll be having; if we end-up having



I'll follow him far from here where only planes will go

I'll learn other languages to understand him more

I will keep an eye on him and do my best

So he won't have to bother with all the rest

He offers me the world? I'll show him recognition

Being there with him so he can enjoy his passion

'Never saw me with a ball in my hand!' that's him sayin'

But I don't know why I don't think he's lying...

Getting your new team to win: couple shots in a row

Live it to the fullest and let Life watch the show



If I ever have to change to become a Church Lover

I will ask for God to make him healthy eater

Every sunday afternoon I will cook him meat feast

In exchange will I get a little love at least?

Will our past come interfere when it'll be time for trust?

Or will we have to deal with each other's lust?

Will cheating be our weakest link or will it hold on strong?

Will it be a vague idea so nothing could ever go wrong?



Did watch many ghetto movies, to discover them skills

Developing my critical judgement to escape some tricks

Did' The Brother' movie got it all figured out right

When she said: ' He really loves you when he gives you the last bite!'

Didn't make too much sense at the very beginning

Until one night on the couch, MY mouth started chewing

Should you take it in consideration when a guy's no more hungry

Or should you always look at it as a: 'Luv U Sweety!'

I use to fool myself when a guy gave ma a good answer

But made me go crazy when found out he's a liar



I noticed you hesitated when it was time for lovin'

That's what happens when you're always 'bout thuggin'

You got scared that it would break in pieces, then live it broken

But if you don't do it, you would never be growin'

Taking chances is the best cure to one day get to Manhood

But if that's not what you aim for, than better knock-on-wood

I can't promise you it would work like in a dream

But can we at least try to make it to the dream team

If staying good friends is the only option

In my mind it would have been a long-tern vision

I would have lived in a dream where BOTH could get along

Friend-Ship, Love-Ship, all boats sailling along



When you're making love, when you're really into me

Does it make any difference that we're just being 'friendly'

Or would you give me more, would you tell me you love me

If we were a duo, would it be counting for more?

I will always be a lover until he says: 'I love Her!'

After that never mind 'cause he'll be home for summer

Good seeing you and earing your voice so close

Makes a difference in my tone, in the message I'll write you

'Cause I never waited for my phone to ring 514-642

Never had to have reasons to ask what you were up to

It will be the same you back in MTL city

Less of the Fan-Fame but that's OK for me



Love ain't that big thing people fight about

It's more of a small heart beat that would always pound

It won't go away unless he tells me he's through

Even with that reason it won't stop pumping for you

It has for years and passed the tears, lasted a minute and did the summer

Back again, leave again, only to be friends again?

Hope for more eventually, don't rush it please still be happy

Good seing you and it will always be, even tonight or in a month

You'll never have to lie to me 'cause love is luv and you is u

There is nothing left after lying made its way through