My Dear

Lyrics

[Hook: Tha Liks and The Pharcyde sample] "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you [Verse 1: Tash] Listen – it was a quarter past 1, the lights went–low Everybody know the Likwit Crew's about to flow At an Alkaholiks show, everybody go bananas Niggas slammin' in the pit, bitches poppin' off the cameras Any mic you hand us, Likwit niggas make a killing So we rock the motherfucker, now we backstage – illin'! Still in – my wet-ass clothes, strikin' a pose Niggas asking "who's liquor?" – nigga, mind yo' roles I'm peepin' out the hoes, turnin' up a forty ounce All y'all women, y'all can stay, but all y'all niggas gotta bounce I looked across the room and seen this girl about to leave Pretty face, big titties, weave hangin' to her sleeve Please believe, I rushed her, Tashy on attack Gave that bitch a "Oo-OOP!" – the bitch looked back I let her hit my cognac, she got buzzed and started wobblin' I asked her what she do, she said "videos and modelin'" [Hook: Tha Liks and The Pharcyde sample] "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I... "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I... "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I... "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I... [Verse 2: Defari] You don't know me, I bone you, send you home, feelin' lonely You always say, "Defari – how come you never hold me?" (How come?) "How come we don't go out, so I can be your best homie?" 'Cause I just wanna fuck – you too goddamn nosey Play your position, no games, no pretendin' Don't act like you on top when you not badder than these women (Nope) Think you a queen, when you really not fair to kings Always listen to you talk, but me? Never sharing And if I'm sharing, never vital information 'Cause you'd probably snitch, you bitch, in a vital situation Now you want my government, to floss when you runnin' with Your homegirls – stupid, it's a cold world I'ma keep it pimpin', like Goldie and that nigga Slim Alkaholiks, J-Ro, Tash, E-Swift – be dem But you don't know me, yet and still, you wanna blow me Bust a nut... uh-huh... okay... whassup? Shut up! [Hook: Tha Liks and The Pharcyde sample] "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I... "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I... "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I... "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I... [Verse 3: J-Ro] You don't know me, you don't know me, you don't own me, always on me Tellin' me to drop my 40 when I'm chillin' with my brodie While I got the mic, I'd like to tell you that you ain't my type Because, my dear, you don't have the Common sense to see "The Light" My tastes vary; from rats to bitches niggas wanna marry You won't share me, but you say my baby you will carry You done went insane, callin' me by my name Like, "Whassup, J?" – girl, you oughta be shamed Call me J-Ro, or Daddy, you badly mistaken If you thought you had me–twisted, like a bad knee Type of cat that won't call you back, make you bring me cognac And I holds on to that, hop yo' ass out my lap Fuck out! You gotta go, quit runnin yo' mouth You good for nothin' but – layin yo' ass all on my couch It's cold outside, but you still gotta be out Get out my doorway, girl, you lettin' all my heat out And that's real [Pre-Chorus: The Pharcyde sample] "My dear, my dear, my dear, you do not know me But I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I..." [Hook: Tha Liks and The Pharcyde sample] "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I... "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I... "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I... "My dear, my dear, my dear..." You do not know me, but I know you very well, so let me tell you 'Bout the feelings I have for you, and I...