Uh, uh Where did she go, where did she go? Security callin’ me but I ain’t ready to go She pulled up to the telly in a Chrysler Concorde Complimented her, told her she look nice like time four Pulled out the six and told her let me get the digits I’m giggin’ in the city, come out tonight so we can kick it Twista, ’mista-spit-it-fast’, she can tell I do work Only thing slow about me is the snail on my shirt I don’t even gotta wonder what a real woman is When I look for the type, it is you With her right on my side, on a mic, in a fight For the night, then I might get with you But now I’m leavin’ the schemin’ for any reason to stay ’cause I feel like... Fresh in the flesh, you a freshman at adolescence Wanted to be with her but had to leave her ’cause you’re a senior High school sweetheart, can’t believe you gon’ be apart Different colleges, why you gotta break my heart to get smart Got 99 problems and this is definitely one But somethin’s stoppin’ me from thinkin’ our legacy is done I feel our breakup’s inappropriate, I want you and I meant it We gon’ figure somethin’ out though our parents is against it Say that I’m not gon’ be successful, but I still won if it’s stressful Thinkin’ about how I can’t get that or you wonderin’ if I left you I ain’t gon’ be the one talkin’ about I should’ve kept you I ain’t gon’ be the one wonderin’ how that sh** affect you Come up with a way to get you back Workin’ on the plot, plan Method on my mind She one of a kind When I’m lookin’ for the one to love She the one I wanna find So I gotta search When we get back together, you gotta stay My future, but for today You’re the one that got away...