Marsha Ambrosius - Nyla lyrics

[Marsha Ambrosius - Nyla lyrics]

Pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up the phone
Yo, can? Hey, no
I was hitting you because he is so fine
I don't even know what to do
I was gonna ask him if he
Wanted to go eat something
But, I don't even know where to go
I've lost my bloody mind
He's fine fine, like
Ralph Angel Quee Sugar fine
Wait a minute, Let me call you right back
Oh, what you waitin' for?
(What you waitin' for?)
It's you I've been waitin' for
(It's you I've been waitin' for)
I may slip up and just give you something
(Give you something)
I already slipped up and
Then gave you something
Are you trippin' on nothin', I just wanna
Just wanna talk to you just about anything


And you got me making excuses
Just to be closer, see
Kinda wonder if you are too
Thinking the same damn thing
When about this time next year
I still want us to be together, ooh yeah
I still want us to be forever, ooh yeah, yeah

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