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Cormega

Genres: Hip-Hop

Soul Food Lyrics - Cormega

I hope this ain't a bad time, did I wake you? 

I've been meaning to talk to you, come over 

Take a walk with you, if you don't mind 

I think its time I share thoughts with you 

I thought you knew my feelings, I'm making sure you do 

I'm sitting on my bed, staring at the ceiling, wishing you was here 

We could just talk, while I run my fingers through your hair 

I'm feeling your style, your conversation, your smile 

I've been patient a while, there's no escaping denial 

The waste of time, we could be spending 

You told me I'm different, from the rest 

And you don't even, understand why you wit him 

If you love him, stay wit him, if not, don't play wit him 

Cause feelings run deep, my emotions make niggas 

Do things they might regret, I don't wanna bang wit him 

Over you, I suppose you knew 

He ain't a killer 

So imma let you go, think about it let me know 

 

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Sometimes I wish I never met you yo... 

 

When I met you, I didn't sweat you 

Eye contact was kinda real 

You kept it concealed, your man was with you 

You see my style you realize I'm official 

I was a face you've never seen, with a grace of a king 

I was me, and my man, Fly Tai in Fort Green 

My people recognize you, and said you only moved with live dudes 

And you don't let it run up inside you, time flew 

We started kicking it, I'm feeling you, we intimate 

And I ain't trying to let nothing interfere wit this 

Its real what I feel, but its quite complex 

When you leave me, you with him 

No I'm stressed 

You told me he hit you 

I went for my pistol, loaded with missiles 

You said "No boo, you making it a whole different issue" 

I left it alone, you kissed me 

Got dressed and went home 

Then when you just saved your man, from getting his frame blown 

But imma let you go, think about it let me know 

 

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Sometimes I wish I never met you yo... 

 

I mean truthfully, you really need to know 

Usually you say "Cory, I don't wanna let you go" 

Check it though, I know you want me 

Yet reality confronts me, you in a situation 

you know that, I must leave 

In order for you to grow, try to accept this 

You say I'm wrong, but in time you'll respect it 

Your needs are being met, your minds in neglected 

Its wrong what we doing, if not you would of left him 

You telling me this is something you don't wanna hear 

But you the type of woman that I don't wanna share, you rare 

Imma always be here, if you need me, call me 

never think I don't care (echoes: don't care 6x) 

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