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| TLC Miscellaneous Ghetto Love (Edited) Da Brat & T-Boz (appears on the album Anuthatantrum & Anuthafunkdafiedtantrum) I had some problems That no one could seem to solve them But you had the answer You told me to take a chance And learn the ways of love my baby And all that it has to offer In time you will see that love won't let you down Ohh, all my love baby Hey baby it ain't gon' ever change Between you and your boo Put a hold on me ever since I held you What compelled you to be my man Besides passion and lust You ran up on a real boo with understanding and trust Ain't no comparison you leave all the rest behind You blow my mind undercover When you workin' my shine You laid pipe unlike any other plumber Took me shoppin' all day and at night, you kept it comin' Made dinner collard greens, candied yams, and steak Showed me the game how to import birds and chop weight Caught a case cuz your boy ran his mouth too much. And it's a disgrace how the pain felt to miss your touch But as the days keep passin' keep it laughin' with stacks of letters Hit you so you don't forget us When you'd rather not be livin in the cella Hella playa-haters want your occupation But they can keep pacin' cuz I'm gonna be waitin' on my baby Chorus: And all this love is waiting for you My baby, sweet darlin' And all this love is waiting for you Don't worry about a thing just stay down As long as you can hang I'm-a be around Ran into your boy had heard he'd spread the word That you was soft braggin' he collecting your cheese And pissing me off The first thought of committing a felony never left I missed the big breaths you took when we waa puffin' the L Just the little things you do with the bigger ones I saw better SL 500's colorful Gucci sweaters and leathers Diamond letters I feel ya boo cuz I saved the sugar for you Keep the business runnin' droppin' off keys in Cancun Cash rules and you remain to be the king of my throne Position takin' flippin' calendar pages till you get home Wanna blast your boy for snatchin' up my happiness But I regret what'll happen to this dollar foundation If I'm incarcerated too you can make it through Rebel on the jealous who tell us the opposite of that Forever you and Brat I tried to take the blame but you preferred to handle my fame So I'm waitin' with open arms to rekindle the flame Chorus Chorus |
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