Uh huh, a love story, but not your ordinary love story

Not hardly, you heard

Get into this shit right here, check this shit out

You know, check it





As we turn the corner, I count down his name

I felt so ashamed, when it wasn't you





Companions, commitments, relationships

They can be so nice in days picnics, advance slow nights

You start to miss it all when you got no wife

Seeing couples, walking, holding each others hands, talking

Like everything around them don't exist

And yo they stop before crossing the street so they can kiss

That remind me, my love for this 'lil mami

A slim body from Saudi Arabia probably (uh, huh)

We met five day into her stay, a thirty day visit

Her second time in the USA

But my first time to gaze at her

And wave at her was at KNICKS game

Islamic name hard to spit game

My thug look made nervous, her Secret Service

The floor seats next to Spike Lee, I had to purchase

Later we met on Tavern on the Green and after we dined

I said "I got to have you just one time", she said









Seduced her fast, surprised me, laying beside me

Rolling in my satin sheets, flexible body

Hair, black and long, Indian skin completion

Eyes, nose and lips resemble the Egyptian

It's against rules to make conversation, with anybody new

Which was strange in our situation, that admired her more

Everyday I gave her a tour

Of New York streets, the parts that remained hard-core

It was coming to the day when she had to depart

When she left I felt the butcher knife stabbing my heart

Without a number to dial, continent near by the Nile she reside at

She said she would write, so she could fly back

Private airplanes, been a year, letters never came

In the short time we were together it never rained

Just sun shine when our tongues climbed

Each others body, wish I can see you one time, 'cause now