[Intro: Foggieraw]
Internet communications
I need instant confirmation
Caused by our wifi impatience
3Gs to slow for me to smell your fragrance
Foggie art thou rise, baby
You are too anxious, I need to know now
Maybe the older me would be too ancient (Shit)
[Verse 1: Foggieraw]
I had the bands on me
When I was in high school playing sax
I still had the bands with me
I knew I had to grow and be the snicket
The pastor laid hands on me
When I was in first grade doin' me
These little girls, couldn't hold hands with me
Can't breakup with me, I can't stand defeat
I saw the future, my eye was twitchin' like Raven-Symoné
Michael Jackson's spirit, nigga, Shamone
Method Man, you Mary J, my jone
And oh, my nigga, it's on
[Verse 2: Dave James]
Beautiful girl lover (Woo, hm)
I think that we almost over (Woo, hm)
Used to be my one and only (Hm)
Now she act like she don't know me (Woo)
She said I don't think about her (Woo, hm)
I don't think I'm me without her (Woo, hm)
I could go and try to make up (Hm)
Or I could act like a little kid (Woo)
Thinks she likes this singer at church (Huh)
Maybe it's this record store clerk (Huh)
I don't think that it's gonna work
Man, it just gets worse
Internet communications
I need instant confirmation
Caused by our wifi impatience
3Gs to slow for me to smell your fragrance
Foggie art thou rise, baby
You are too anxious, I need to know now
Maybe the older me would be too ancient (Shit)
[Verse 1: Foggieraw]
I had the bands on me
When I was in high school playing sax
I still had the bands with me
I knew I had to grow and be the snicket
The pastor laid hands on me
When I was in first grade doin' me
These little girls, couldn't hold hands with me
Can't breakup with me, I can't stand defeat
I saw the future, my eye was twitchin' like Raven-Symoné
Michael Jackson's spirit, nigga, Shamone
Method Man, you Mary J, my jone
And oh, my nigga, it's on
[Verse 2: Dave James]
Beautiful girl lover (Woo, hm)
I think that we almost over (Woo, hm)
Used to be my one and only (Hm)
Now she act like she don't know me (Woo)
She said I don't think about her (Woo, hm)
I don't think I'm me without her (Woo, hm)
I could go and try to make up (Hm)
Or I could act like a little kid (Woo)
Thinks she likes this singer at church (Huh)
Maybe it's this record store clerk (Huh)
I don't think that it's gonna work
Man, it just gets worse
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