I used to think Stop thinking of you About what's real and true What can not be proven What can be assumed Once when I was younger In the bloom of youth I received an honest answer

It's always messin' It's always messin' my mind It's a bad obsession So who you foolin' Don't try ta give me a line But I already left you and you're better off left behind But I can't stop thinkin' 'bout doin' it one more time

Thinkin' about Miss Martha King Miss Martha King Do you think you're doin' me right? Yes, I'm sittin' here thinkin' Well, I'm sitin' here thinkin' I'm in love with that woman I ain't afraid to call her name Lord, I did everythin' for you Done everything

Look into his angeleyes You'll think you're in paradise Don't look too deep into those angeleyes Keep thinking 'bout his angeleyes One look and you're hypnotized He'll take your heart and you must pay the price And one day you'll find out he wears a

Cause tonight will be alright Little darling Where you've been so long I've been out here thinking about ya And the feeling's real strong Well the time has come to celebrate You and me girl so sounds great Little darling, come on

I don't get down like that Girl, you know I got a girl I just don't get down like that Baby, you fine Baby you's a dime But I just don't get down like Since I found me my lady Thinkin' about cheating would be crazy When I'm single it don't really matter

Champagne and wine Sittin' here thinking, about the times I roamed Different girls, that I have known Of all girls, that I have met You are the one girl that I can't forget, listen We had our time, now Good and bad, now I can't forget a man I sho' ain't

I'll be thinking about you. Now everything I do, is all for loving you. It's not something that we're used to. And now I'm gonna change my ways. And it's a part of you, I never wanna lose. I'll do anything you want me to. And if ever I'm alone you'll

I got you, ooh Now you're thinkin' about it Girl you're thinkin' about it What we got here How we fuckin' got here They recognize They just recognize I'm in a life without a home so this recognition's not enough

In a dream yeah, thinking bout codeine yeah Chop it like I'm in the matrix (Ay) Balmain pocket extra cake (Ay) Have you ever made a million dollars with your talent (Have you) Have you ever fucked a bitch ass so fat lose your balance (Have you) All these