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TRUE LOVE
WHEN MY CHICK SWEARS SHE’S PUTTIN’ DOWN NO JIVE,
SHE CONS ME, THOUGH I’M HIP SHE LIES.
WHEN SHE DON’T SHOW,
MAN, THEN I KNOW
THIS TIME I’M GONNA UPSET THAT GIRL!
SHE BE LUCKY I DON’T PUT HER AWAY.
SUNUP, SHE COMES TIPPIN’ IN,
WITH HER LITTLE FINE SELF, SWEET AS SIN,
SAY, “DADDY, KISS THE BABY,”
I START TO GRIN.
MAN, YOU KNOW I FORGET ALL ABOUT WHIPPIN’ THAT WOMAN!
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