Jaheim vs. Calibre - Put That Woman First (Vocal Mix) текст песни

Yeah., oh no...

If they gleam in the sun, while they spin and they fit on my truck then.
And if it came in the sack, no stems no seeds in the bag girl.
And if they drip from my wrist and they look like they shine like new then.
If it wasn't for the 9 to 5, double-up overtime then.

If it wasn't for the Sunday all star, weekend games girl.
And if it wasn't for the dough, gettin fifty g's a show girl ya know that.

But silly me, silly me,
Tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover.

Now I realize that you need love too,
Spend my life makin' love to you.
But oh, girl, I forgot to be your lover.

If it wasn't for the make up on my shirt, still I'd be chasin' skirts then.
And if it wasn't for that fight last night, you smashin out my headlights then.
If it wasn't for parole, steady duckin' my PO girl you know.
And if they drip from my wrist and they look like they shine like new then.
If it wasn't for the sunday all star, weekend games girl
And if it wasn't for the dough, gettin fifty g's a show girl ya know that.

But silly me, silly me, babe!
Tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover.

Now I realize that you need love too,
Spend my life makin' love to you.
Oh, girl, oh, I forgot to be your lover.

Yeah., oh no...