Lyrics:
the cure for not having you around
(Sugar)
Oh I've searched far and near
Ah, but the cure just can't be found, no, no, no
That special tear I shed
pedigree ain't pure enough for this)
At the same damn time (nigga, you can't multitask, nigga)
On the sofa popping bottles
At the same damn time (y
a remix
One thing I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind I designed this rhyme when I was obsessed with time
All
'm starting to sneeze
I can't make love when I can't hardly breathe
We start to dance and my nose starts to bleed
There must be a cure for this hay fever
can't miss
Found a cure, oh, try it
It's by far better than
Any kind of medicine
'Cause it'll take
Away the tears
And that ain't all you get
the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along, so why can't you see
You belong with me
Standin' by
So baby tell me yes
And I will give you everything
I will be right by your side
If I can't find the cure, I'll
I'll fix you with my love
No
You know we had to do a remix, right? (Yessir)
Hood anthem, let's go
Gettin', gettin', gettin' (Xcel)
Gettin', gettin', gettin'
I was gettin'
the poison from the cure
Harder still to know the reason why, why, why
The only thing I really know for sure
Is that another day, another day's gone by
nothing but a party, baby)
Funkentelechy
How's your funk-entelechy?
How's your funk-en-te-lech-why?
How's your funk-entelechy? (Heads I win tails you
to me?
And you know, I don't understand
What's your plan that you can't be good to me?
Why can't you be good to me?
Be good (why can't you be good
gave a damn
Man, they damn sure told you wrong
I've had ramblin' fever all along
Ramblin' fever
The kind that can't be measured by degrees
the s- I've been hearing, babe
I, I thought you were that ride or die, you would never leave my side
I really made you out to be the woman that I will be
you, you, I don't like your girlfriend
No way, no way, I think you need a new one
Hey, hey, you, you, I could be your girlfriend
I could be your girl,
Intro: Puff Daddy
I'ma make you dance
And we won't stop, cause we can't stop (repeat 3X)
Don't stop
KRS-One
Puff Daddy
Bad Boy remix
Hit me baby
Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh maybellene, why can't you be true?
You've started back doing the things you used to do.
There I was motivatin'
the Henny, sippin' with no chaser
When my bitches be thuggin' niggas that catch vapors
Lovin' how my bitches be givin' me paper
One by one, watchin' y
Be good to me
And I really don't see
Why it's so hard to be good to me?
And you know, I don't understand
What's your plan that you can't be good
Maybellene, why can't you be true
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true
You've started back doin' the things you used to do
As I was motivatin' over
tactics, tongue gymnastics
Good head make ya eyes roll back
'12 on the track so you can't hold back
Hot bread and butter, peach and cream (come on)
I
can't believe I'm here
Down at the q's jook joint (no doubt)
It sure is happenin' y'all (on this remix)
But listening to this music
Kinda makes
that's black to match (woo)
Ridin' on a horse, ha
You can whip your Porsche
I been in the valley
You ain't been up off that porch, now
Can't nobody
daily façade but then
I just end up getting hurt again
By myself (myself)
I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can't rely on myself (myself)
I ask
baby.
If not that then you can try my buffet baby.
I'll be serving you up, overflowing your cup.
Put that roast in your oven, until you can't get
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