Lyrics

How about another time, some other time? How about you call next week? We'll get something to eat We'll just hang and chill Just to keep the thrill How about another time, some other time? Oh my God, I really had a good time tonight It was fun, I had stars in my eyes Oh my God, (he was fly) he was witty and sweet Relaxed and comfortable (nice, fine) Conversation was nice and easy Steady moving, (good sense of humor), smart There was a kind of dignitary vibe Like that original hip-hop element Breakdance, fat laces, Beat Street, Soul Train He's kinda Don Cornelius to me (Cooler than a fan, cooler than a fan) But it's only been two weeks (It's only been two weeks) How about another time, some other time? He can be a snake in the grass Deceptively hiding, waiting to spill his venom on my ass (You know how it go) He could be cold blooded With another woman behind another door And another couple of kids, three or four He could be lying about his money (shit, no dough) Ain't got nothing to show (frontin' with his blue pea coat) He could be be a lotta things, a lotta things He could be a lotta things I just wanna see (spirit of discernment) I just wanna see about a...about a...about a...about a... (spirit of discernment) How 'bout you call next week? About a...about a...about a...about a... (spirit of discernment)