Ja Rule Intro:

                    Word to mother to my nigga Buck 3000 on the boards!



                      Holla back!



                      They be killing it know what I mean big boy!



                      Know wut I'm sayin



                      Ayo!



                      Ayo Jodi!



                      Hey you can tell somebody to go downstairs to the car and she 



                      get that bottle of Vouth (Vermouth- type of liqueur) out the back 



                      of the back for me babyI needa get right before I do dis hea!

                    Haaaaaaaaaaaa

                    (Chorus)



                      But me and you



                      Had to meet, talk,



                      Fuck, and get



                      Caught up



                      What we been through



                      I's enough to get intimate



                      Caught up



                      I'm feelin you



                      And I'm feeling we should both be free



                      If we were through



                      Just imagine what life be without me

                    Mami, I put my best foot forward



                      Though i's kinda awkward



                      Cuz ya pigeon-toed and bold-legged.



                      But you ain't too proud to beg.



                      First time we got alone, you gave me some head.



                      And been callin me ever since



                      To do it again.



                      when we met you was a seventy straight with a ten



                      And I am ya lucky quarter



                      And the days get shorter



                      The nights get longer



                      You know when the weather is cold



                      Feelings get stronger



                      Wanna perform her



                      The pussy feel like walking pneumonia



                      Got me Snifflin, Sneezing, Coughin, and Aching and shit.



                      And I'm startin to think



                      I'm fallin in love with this bitch.



                      I'm having dreams about her jeans



                      And how they fit.



                      And the Urban Jeffrey Baby Tee.



                      And she's wearing my name already



                      So you know she's fuckin me.



                      I'm a G like dat



                      But for you I fell backwards



                      The only question I ask



                      Myself is.

                    (Chorus 1X)

                    Why me?



                      Betta yetwhy You and I?



                      Why I always pick the ones



                      Not in they right minds



                      And crazy.



                      Singing dangerously in love



                      This a dangerous broad I'm fuckin



                      Like Al is the ?Scent of a Woman'



                      That got me playin hardball



                      Like ya'll couldn't.



                      Excuse my intruding.



                      I don't mean to be rude



                      But our situation is kinda amusing.



                      Cuz we both like each other



                      But scared of each other.



                      I's like we more than friends



                      And less than lovers.



                      And my niggaz can't tell us



                      What we been doin is wrong



                      And ya girls getting jealous



                      Cuz we been getting along.



                      Hold on!



                      This is how it all begins



                      You call your friends



                      I'll call my friends.



                      We'll all be friends



                      And hang out at the mansion



                      At the Hamptons on weekends.



                      Then it all ends.



                      And the question is

                    (Chorus 1X)

                    Have you even been touched like I touch ya?



                      Been held like I hold ya?



                      Been loved like I love ya?



                      Be Real. Be Real.



                      Have you ever been seen like I see ya?



                      Been heard how I hear ya?



                      Been felt how I feel ya



                      Be Real. Be Real.



                    

                    Girl ya my



                      (Sunshine)



                      But sometimes it gets a little cloudy



                      Don't it?



                      Them sunny days



                      See the sunrise



                      And wish that it could hit ya



                      Face it.



                      I'd be great



                      To get up every morning



                      To eggs and steak.



                      But you can't be late



                      So we separated on good terms



                      And no ones concerned



                      About who ya been fuckin



                      And who ya fucked last.



                      But when I see ya



                      Still my question to ask is.

                    (Chorus 2X's)