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What's girl?
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Is my imagination tricks on me, you've changed
It's strange

[Ro Ro
Yo, I remember you you was a short fox
Never I'd see the day you let your drawers drop
Tired like those locks in Fort Knox, now you the short
You was the type went to school, work and back home (back home)
type, no interest in being known (being known)
Calling collect with think on life, I like that
why I glanced at ya twice
On the transit, even though you couldn't stand it
Plan on the best for your grand kids
Minimum wage, you understand it
Plus, you was the type, demanding
A better for your folks, who didn't have shit
Too busy away, hoping for brighter days don't pay
You that, so y'all went your seperate ways
Damn, things changed

CHORUS [Saukrates] {Ro Ro
What's wrong girl, you don't me like you used to do
Everything about you, is brand new you've
{I know it's
What's wrong girl, we aren't as as we used to be
Is my imagination playing tricks on me, changed
It's strange

[Ro Ro
Now ever since you were introduced to white
and such, you've strayed away
Wishing for day to come
Where everything be correct, for you your life set
Clothing became less your assests
Though cash meant a first plus begets
Made you from your family to live with your Sugar Daddy
On rooftops, to get a of the pie
Glamour and glitz, the new twinkle in eye
Covered your to expand down
Still you carried on with your hustle, developing (word)
A three year puzzle, had you your life struggle
Y'all, I don't mean to bust bubbles, but you ain't in you in

I see it in you, to maintain the grain
But the dick got you acting
you've changed

[Ro Ro
I like it better when you was yourself fox
Natural like and dreadlocks
Now it's about Lex coups and droptops, the cash crop
Yeah, you nothing but part of the crop
With potential of becoming more than them (yeah) their as up
Got you up with visions of fast money
funny it seems better, but now you're nothing
But a sale,
to have something to hold on
But fate kicked ass up full blast
Momma miss ya, wanting so much to ya
love ya, wanting you to come home
Start fresh again, new
New of mind, new obstacles to climb and all that
I see it in your eyes, no surprise you want
Shorty did your thing, never fall
I guess things done
**CHORUS over lines**
Dedicated to all butterflies, you know
All those without wings to fly
Sometimes, you got to keep on pushing on
You