I know I can't afford to stop for a moment
That it's too soon to forget
I know I can't afford to stop for a moment
That it's too soon to forget
Yo, in she came with the same type game
The type of girl givin' out the fake cell phone an' name
Big fame, she like cats with big thangs
Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six range
I seen her on the ave, spotted her more than once
Ass so fat that you could see it from the front
She spot me like paparazzi, shot me a glance
In that Catwoman stance with the fat booty pants
Hot damn, what's your name love, where you came from?
Neck an' wrist blazed up, very little make-up
The swims at the Reebok gym tone your frame up
Is sugar an' spice the only thing that you made of?
I tried to play it low key but couldn't keep it down
Asked her to dance, she was like, "Yo, I'm leavin' now"
An hour later, sounds from Jamaica
She sippin' Cris straight up, shakin', windin' her waist up
Scene two, my fam throwin' the jam
Fahreed is on the stand, big things is in the plan
The brother, Big Mu makes space for me to move in
"Hey, this my man, Mos, baby, let me introduce"
I turn around, you was the same pretty bird
Who I had priorly observed tryin' to play me for the herb
Shocked as hell, she couldn't get it together
I just played it long an' pretended I never met her
"How you feelin'?", "Oh, I'm fine", "My name is Mos", "I'm Sharice"
"I heard so much good about you, it's nice to finally meet"
We moved to the booth reserved for crew especially
An' honey love ended up sittin' directly next to me
I'm type polite but now I'm lookin' at her skeptically
'Cause baby girl got all the right weaponry
Designer fabric, shoes an' accessories
Chinky eyes, sweet voice is fuckin' with me mentally
We conversated, made a laugh, yeah, you know me, bro
Even though I know the steelo, she wild sweet, yo
I'm 'bout to merc, I say peace to the family
She hop up like, "How you gonna leave before you dance with me?"
I know I can't afford to stop for a moment
That it's too soon to forget
I know I can't afford to stop for a moment
That it's too soon to forget
"Yo, let me apologize for the other night
I know it wasn't right, but baby, you know what it's like
Some brothers don't be comin' right, I understand, I'm feelin' you
Besides, 'Can I have a dance?' ain't really that original"
We laughed about it, traced her arms across my shoulder blades
They playin' 'Lovers Rock', I got the folded fingers on her waist
He end my butt up like the Arizona summer song
Finished then she whisper, "Honey, let's exchange numbers"
Scene three, weeks of datin', late night conversation
In the crib heart racin', tryin' to be cool an' patient
She touched on my eyelids, the room fell silent
She walked away smilin', singin' Gregory Issacs
Like, "If I don't, if I don't, if I don't"
Showin' me that tan line an' that tattoo
Playin' Sade, 'Sweetest Taboo'
Burnin' candles, all my other plans got canceled
Man, I smashed it like an Idaho potato
She call my at my J.O., "Come now", I can't say no
Ginseng tree trunks, rockin' the P-funk
Cockin' her knees up, champion lover not ease up
Three months, she call, "I feel I'm runnin' a fever"
Six months, I'm tellin' her I desperately need her
Nine months, flu-like symptoms when shorty not around
I need more than to knock it down
I'm really tryin' to lock it down
Midnight, we hook up an' go at it
Burn a stogger, let her know, sweetheart, I got to have it
She tellin' me commitment is somethin' she can't manage
Wake up the next mornin', she gone like it was magic
Ahh damnit, this all Harrison Ford frantic
My 911 wasn't answered by my fly Taurus enchantress
Next week, who hit me up? I saw Sharice at the Kitty Club
With some bangin' ass Asian playin'
"Lay it down an' lick me up", what?
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