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letra de you got me - sleeper

chorus: erykah badu (repeat 2x)if you were worried ’bout where
i been or who i saw orwhat club i went to with my homiesbaby don’t worry you know that you got me(black thought)somebody told me that this planet was smallwe use to live in the same building on the same floorand never met beforeuntil i’m overseas on tour and peep this ethiopian queen from philly taking cl-sses abroadshe studying film and photo flash focus recordsaid she workin on a flick andcould my click do the scoreshe said she loved my show in parisat elysee montmartreand that i stepped off the stageand took a piece of her heartwe knew from the start thatthings fall apart, intentions shattershe like that sh-t don’t matter when i get home get at herthrough letter, phone, whateverlet’s link, let’s get togethersh-t you think not, think the thought went home and forgottime p-ssed, we back in philly now she up in my spatellin me the things i’m tellin her is makin her hotstartin buildin with her constantly round the clocknow she in my world like hip-hop and keep tellin me
chorus

[black thought]

yo, i’m the type that’s always catchin a flightand sometimes i gotta be out at the height of the nightand that’s when she flip and get on some ‘ol

[eve]

another lonely nightseems like i’m on the side you only loving your mic
i know you gotta get that paper daddy keep that sh-t tightbut yo i need some sort of love in my life, you dig mewhile politicin with my sister from new york cityshe said she know this ball player and he think i’m pretty
psych, i’m playin boo, you know it’s just wit you i’m stayin boo and when cats be poppin game i don’t hear what they sayin boowhen you out there in the world, i’m still your girlwith all my cl-sses i don’t have the time for life’s thrillsso when you sweatin on stage think of me when you rhymeand don’t be listenin to your homies they be leavin you blind

[black]

yeah, so what you sayin i can trust you?

[eve]

is you crazy, you my king for real

[both]

but sometimes relationships get ill

[eve]

no doubt
chorus

[black thought]

thet snake could be that chick and that rat could be that cool catthat’s whispering “she tryin to play you for the fool black”if something’s on your chest then let it be knownsee i’m not your every five minutes all on the phoneand on the topic of trust, it’s just a matter of factthat people bite back and fracture what’s intactand they’ll forever be i ain’t on some “oh i’m a celebrity”i deal with the real so if it’s artificial let it be
i’ve seen people caught in love like whirlwindslistening to they squads and listening to girlfriendsthat’s exactly the point where they whole world endslies come in, that’s where that drama begins, she like
chorus: repeat until fade

- sleeper

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