We meet every single day at the same old At the old time, with the same state of mind Me and her together but we it ain't forever We just happy for the time, the and the wine
The walks in the park, escapades in the We knew how it had to be right the very start 'Cause I got and she's in the situation she came to state so this is our fate
Holding hands, a smile, a A and a dance but we can't take a chance on Gettin' caught, so we to a plan 'Cause we both got 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 living a flirt But they don't know don't hurt Me and Mrs.
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The first time 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 in her direction For some closer
I intentionally brushed her hand, her had a satin texture The feeling she gave me was more I could measure And right away I knew I had to have her me If not with me, then just to hit me
She got pinpoint skill and precision in the And the way that she talk make my mouth turn to She me everything that I don't get at home And it like I'm a man 'cause hers is always gone
Now, tell me love got to do with it? Loc, as we both good when we kickin' it Some might say that I'm and I should leave her alone But me and Mrs. got a thing goin' on
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It's been a year since we've been seeing each other We're a whole lot more than just time lovers 'Cause I got a problem she do everything she can to solve 'em But her is not revolved around how revolving
I'm the Shaka Zulu and she's my But deep down we know that we could never be Any than what we are, a phone call in the car to eat, with a movie and a drink at the bar
When all of a sudden right out of the My lady got a clue on 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 love with the at home It looks like, we just gone to leave it alone 'Cause I got a woman and got a man So that's how it and that's how it is
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We used to at the same place, same time Used to sit and talk it over, talk it
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