We meet every day at the same old place At the same old time, the same state of mind Me and her together but we it ain't forever We just happy for the time, the weed and the
The in the park, escapades in the dark We knew how it had to be right from the start 'Cause I got obligations and she's in the That she came to state so this is our
Holding hands, a smile, a A kiss and a dance but we can't a chance on caught, so we stick to a plan 'Cause we got another and they wouldn't understand it
Me and Mrs. got a thing going on I call it love but it damn sure strong It ain't about doin' dirt or like a flirt But what they don't don't hurt Me and Mrs.
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The very first I met her, I saw her from across the room And instantly we became consumed by the thought Of she and I being together, so I headed in her For closer inspection
I intentionally her hand, her skin had a satin texture The feeling she gave me was more I could measure And right I knew I had to have her with me If not with me, then maybe to hit me
She got pinpoint skill and in the walk And the way that she talk make my turn to chalk She give me everything that I don't get at And it seems like I'm a man 'cause hers is gone
Now, tell me what got to do with it? Loc, as we both good when we kickin' it might say that I'm wrong and I should leave her alone But me and Mrs. Jones got a goin' on
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It's been about a year since we've been seeing each We're a whole lot more just part time lovers when I got a problem she do everything she can to solve 'em But her life is not around how revolving
I'm the Shaka and she's my fantasy But deep down inside we know that we could be Any more than we are, a phone call in the car Bite to eat, a movie and a drink at the bar
When all of a sudden out of the blue My lady got a on what we was up to And wait a minute, damn, what I understand It seems that my woman's been to her man
Since we both in with the people at home It like, we just gone have to leave it alone 'Cause I got a and she's got a man So how it goes and that's how it is
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We used to at the same place, same time Used to sit and it over, talk it over
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