[Hook 2X: Tha Liks - overlaps "Pa**in' Me By" sample first line]
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
[Tash]
Listen - it was a quarter past, one - the lights went, low
Everybody know the Likwid Crew's about to flow
At an Alkaholiks everybody go bananas
n***as slammin in the pit, b**hes poppin off the cameras
Any mic you hand us Likwid n***as make us k**ers
So we rock the motherf**er now we back stage - ILLIN
Still in, my wet a** clothes, strikin a pose
n***as askin who's (?) n***a, mind yo' rolls
I'm peepin out the hoes turnin up a forty ounce
All y'all women y'all can stay but all y'all n***as 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, Tash he on attack
Gave that b**h a oo-OOOP, the b**h 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] - 2X
[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 fu*k; you too god damn 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 my (?)
Always listen to you talk, but me, never sharing
And if I'm sharing never vital information
Cause you'd probably snitch you b**h in a vital situation
Now you want my government to floss when you runnin with
Your homegirls - stupid, it's a cold world
I'mma keep it pimpin like Goldie and that n***a Slim
Alkaholiks, J-Ro, Tash, E-Swift be them
But you don't know me yet and still you wanna blow me
Bust a nut, uh-huh, okay, wha**up? Shut up!
[Hook] - 2X
[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 forty 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 b**hes n***as 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
"Wha**up J?" Girl you oughta be shamed
Call me J-Ro, or Daddy, you bad you 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 a whole zone of that, hop yo' a** out my lap
f** out, you gotta go, quit runnin yo' mouth
You good for nothin but, layin yo' a** 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
[Pharcyde]
"My dear my dear my dear you do not know me but I know you very well
Now let me tell you bout the feelings I have for you"
[Hook] - 2X