Lyrics:
talk that talk, that nigga lame, that nigga fall in love
Not me, though, bitch you can keep those
Boy I'm at your head like Craig did Deebo
Don't
You know what?
'Cause I'm gonna say
Yeah, Craig David
7 days
Check it out, yeah
On my way to see my friends who lived a couple blocks away
to say that you loved me,
Did I learn to say that I'm sorry,
Did I learn to say that I'm wrong,
Cause I'm scared that no one could love me,
Cause I'm
Bitch I'm back in
Back to back hits, I love bragging
Man y'all give me headaches, I need some aspirin
Drank too much, now I think I'm lagging
David
oh yea
Tell all my niggas I'm sorry yah
Tell all my bitches I'm sorry uh
Ima skate off on a thottie aunty gave me the game like atari
I only love my
how it sounds but believe me
That if I don't know how to be teach me
[Chorus: Craig David]
This is the girl that I want (and I really wanna let you
yesterday I got spooked out and drewed out on an old woman
I told the lady "Look I'm sorry Miss I knew I was wrong,
but you came so fuckin close to me
an opinion
That is out of line
With the status quo at least
You are allowed to be
Objectified by men and dress like a slut
But don’t own
Your sluttiness and do
care or do you not really give a shit?
I don't care no more, standing out the door
I'm still playing nice now
Why you gotta play around?
Fight anyway,
right now
Yeah, let me explain just how to make greatness
Straight out the gate, I'm 'bout to break you down
Ain't no mistakes allowed, but make no
to realize what I told you when
I was 16? I was dead ass
Yo, what Vegas got me favored to win by?
It don't matter
I'm gonna cover the spread fast
You had a 16
neighbours
Cramp in her leg when I shake it
Bending the back while I'm
Changing the playlist
She wanna do man to Craig David
But it weren't 7 days that I
agree we both libras divide by a week (Balance)
You see that's no cap
It aint no cap in my rap (Uh uh)
Word on the street hunnet aint g
I'm too put up in
precious friend
God only knows how could I be so lame
Now I’ve hit the wall, and I’m feeling sorry
I know you don’t see no use for this
A foolish me begging
I be sorry toy
What it ain't, What it is?
Even if you gotta live
I learned that apartment is way more exciting than a big ass house on a hill
I
and the rhythm is my blanket
Wrap yourself up in it, if you love it, then you'll thank it
Don't move to rebuttal, wave your hand for action
Some ladies in
Get an Oscar, I bet and
I don’t want to leave you, but I’m
Being pulled by the ocean current
And I have to swim across it
Hoping, that you are waiting
Your rebuttal a little too late
And if you have a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song
'Cause I don't need the attention bring enough of that
no business there
See there's a difference here
You hustlin' so you can be seen
Nigga I'm grindin' so I can disappear"
I don't do it like other
Cole Myer go solar
Parents all Jews but I don’t eat no kosher
baby won’t love me, I don’t need no closer
though around me better watch your composure
you
Say my diamonds too big can't get wrist in (yeah)
You don't hear me, better listen
Stand on my money, I'm tall as Pippen (yeah)
I'm sorry I'm tryna
I be sorry toy
What it ain't, What it is?
Even if you gotta live
I learned that apartment is way more exciting than a big ass house on a hill
I
I be sorry toy
What it ain't, What it is?
Even if you gotta live
I learned that apartment is way more exciting than a big ass house on a hill
I
yesterday I got spooked out and drewed out on an old woman
I told the lady "Look I'm sorry Miss I knew I was wrong,
but you came so fuckin close to me
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