We meet every single day at the same old At the same old time, with the same state of Me and her but we know it ain't forever We just happy for the time, the weed and the
The walks in the park, escapades in the We knew how it had to be right from the start 'Cause I got obligations and she's in the she came to state so this is our fate
Holding hands, a smile, a A kiss and a dance but we can't take a on Gettin' caught, so we to a plan 'Cause we both got another and they wouldn't it
Me and Mrs. Jones got a going on I wouldn't it love but it damn sure strong It ain't about doin' dirt or living like a But what they don't know don't Me and Mrs.
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The very first time I met her, I saw her from the room And instantly we both consumed by the thought Of she and I together, so I headed in her direction For some closer
I intentionally brushed her hand, her skin had a satin The she gave me was more than I could measure And right away I I had to have her with me If not with me, then just to hit me
She got pinpoint skill and precision in the And the way that she talk my mouth turn to chalk She give me everything that I don't get at And it seems I'm a man 'cause hers is always gone
Now, tell me what love got to do it? Loc, as we feel good when we kickin' it might say that I'm wrong and I should leave her alone But me and Mrs. got a thing goin' on
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It's been about a year since we've seeing each other We're a whole lot more than part time lovers 'Cause when I got a problem she do everything she can to 'em But her life is not revolved how revolving
I'm the Zulu and she's my fantasy But deep down inside we know we could never be Any more what we are, a phone call in the car Bite to eat, with a and a drink at the bar
all of a sudden right out of the blue My lady got a on what we was up to And wait a minute, damn, what I understand It seems that my woman's talking to her man
Since we both in love with the people at It looks like, we gone have to leave it alone 'Cause I got a and she's got a man So how it goes and that's how it is
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We used to meet at the same place, same Used to sit and talk it over, talk it
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