[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
I runaway, I runaway, yuh

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
My sweet Chiquita be the fruit of my eye
Like Tetarelli at the peak of the 90s
We at the beach, she put her feet in the tide
I don't wanna be God, I'm just one of the guys
My candy apple, won’t ya save me a slice?
I mean the truth with ya pants
I won ya two teddybears
And got ya home before the strobe lights
Now run along, won't you, there's nothing wrong with you
My baby Stacy put the blue in the vibe
She changed the mood of the town, I play the music she likes
And when you groove, it hits the room right
It keeps the fellas aroused, it keeps the ladies enticed
Wouldn't you know that I'm the only one
I wouldn't call if divine, I'm enjoying the ride
Though you're nothing but a low life
I get along with you wrong or right, say

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
I get along with you whether wrong or right
I get along with you whether wrong or right
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