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Slim Kid Tre: It took a second to register up in my brainium My dome, my head, my skull, my cranium My eyes have had enough, it was time to do some talkin' I had to creep through the hound dogs that were stalkin' This slimmy caught me peepin' This means she wasn't sleepin' on who I was So she crept in like a hawk In a minute's time, we adjourned to the floor Ooh, I hit a high note 'cause of the way that she was walkin' We got into the groove I didn't bust no, uh, hip-hop moves I just kept it nice and smooth Letras de cancionesNext thing you know we got together Word, I thought we'd be forever Didn't have an um-ber-ella Now I'm soaked in stormy weather Whether two birds of a feather fly or fall it'll be together Never sympin' And leave your love life limp There'll be no suicide attempts for this slim trim kid Cause you know there's otha fish, in the sea, that is Chorus: (In the sea, in the sea that is)x4 (You know there's otha fish, in the sea, that is)x4 Slim Kid Tre: I reminisce, try to clear up all the myths For an imaginary kiss with you again Not even friends, though I wish that I could mend Like a tailor and be Olive Oyl's number one sailor I am's what I am, still I fall's like an anvil She's heavy on the mind sometimes it's more than I can handle But men aren't supposed to tumble in to the den, be Macho, but a honcho like Pancho will give in Family-oriented, but not Oriental A dame is supposed to claim you even if you drive a Pinto A hero is a sandwich and a Manwich is a meal A marriage is a paper, are they fakin' or for real? What's the deal, Dabbers? Will you go tumblin' after Your man and take a stand or will you help him roll faster? The reason why I ask you is because I'm sick of this Bitch lickin' drip drip from a niggas benefits He doesn't even suit you and he's surely not your size I'm surprised that you slept on a heart that's worldwide And when you open up your eyes, babe, my mate, I really wish That you don't bruise a limb as you swim with otha fish in the sea Chorus Slim Kid Tre: Now if there ain't no mountain high enough Why ain't you climbin' up? My hand has been extended ever since the day I lent it to ya I thought I knew you but I didn't even know ya Bro, you're stupid cause you thought you'd catch a Cupid And you found that love ain't two whiffs of shit So I resign to quit It ain't even about the hips, or the lips, or the tits or Even the pussy-whip Elizabeth, this is it Because I slipped and I tripped into a shoe that didn't fit And now the next man is stealing my heart away I charge him like a bull but his pull never fades me The Kid is goin' crazy They steppin' with my lady They're workin' on a baby I'm pushin' up the daisies But, hey diddle-diddle, I won't play second fiddle To no man who'd stand firm on this And seal up all my bliss With a big juicy kiss Just call me Big Gibraltar, miss No, I won't dis I'm just like, onto otha fish in the sea Chorus extended From Letras Mania