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I still remember when we, first met You looked so sexy in your, red dress I loved the smell of your sweet, perfume Back in Sunday school I promise to always treat, you right You'll always have anything, you like Don't know how we fell in love, so soon It was Sunday school Yeah, class clown, never would learn nothing Skated at lunch time, I wanted to burn something Duck in the true scenes, plodded up through the night Detectives would cut slacks, watch for the blue and whites Played a few phone calls, dated a few porn stars They pussies is overrated, niggas is overpaid Seen on seven Fab, ten to the seventeen Beautiful brown skin, feel do whatever mean Slipped through my fingers once, never again The spotted baby, a year later when she was a friend We started dating but couldn't get it She made a nigga wait, that made me just want it more Posted up at corner stores, we finally gave in Took it slow, baby was sweet as a caramel From head to her toes, now I knew how she made me wait Shit was working, she let me go in the green light The putty was working (Ow, here we go) Letras de canciones I still remember when we, first met You looked so sexy in your, red dress I loved the smell of your sweet, perfume Back in Sunday school I promise to always treat, you right You'll always have anything, you like Don't know how we fell in love, so soon It was Sunday school Shorty so bad make you get rid of your roster Taking just the Casablanca then we right back to the Casa I'm with boss Don Perignon he used to sip the Grand Cru Cool Coach with the left shot, Ali Mo with the handle There's that big hypnotize, there's that AZ and I Sunday School fantasize Yeah Serena Williams ties me and shorty high rolling Play future live for the moment Gotta stay away from them phonies Chasing trillions while they trolling I ain't do it the hard iron way shorty was my homie Gotta get them for what they owe me 'Cause I remember what they told me Got a crib in the air coast, maids in it keep alive first How she stay when it rose The richest fast car with no brakes in it Ass fat, waist slimmer Send a jet, late for dinner New York for the summer, Yams for the winters I still remember when we, first met You looked so sexy in your, red dress I loved the smell of your sweet, perfume Back in Sunday school I promise to always treat, you right You'll always have anything, you like Don't know how we fell in love, so soon It was Sunday school From Letras Mania