Right With You - Rapper Big Pooh, Focus...

Yo.

It’s Rapper

Are you listening?

I hope you takin note, hope you payin attention

Uh.

I’m tryna like it’s '99

Looking back, I remember everything was fine

Maybe not, baby, maybe I was bein blind

Genu-wine with my time, I would write a rhyme

Go to school, go to work, then the studio

308 North Hall, that was truly though

The first time I felt we was the perfect match

We fucked around in the past, I was too detached

Clearly over matched, slightly overwhelmed

I saw you in my future, couldn’t take the helm

I’m in another space, still happy

Did you ever really see my face?

All smiles

All the while I’m in another place

This becoming an addiction but I love the chase

Searching for that first high, never destined to return

Usher playin loud — «Let it +Burn+, baby +Burn+»

It’s burning

As long as I’m here, I can’t just let it die

Cause I wanna get it right for you

I’ma do as much as I can, gotta let me try

Cause I wanna get it right with you

Make it right with you ahh, you ahh, you, ahh, ah

Make it right with you ahh, you ahh, you, ahh, ah

Make it righht with you

If you let it go, when it comes back

Maybe it was meant to be, I’m dreaming 'bout

You and I, what a sight to see

We already friends, I enjoy your company

Seeing how my boys ack', like they like you more than me

That kinda turn me on and evoke jealousy

I love our inner action, adore being with you

We were having fun, up to see the sun

Neglect needing funds cause I bond to see us through it

Push baby push, Nike checks, +Just Do It+

Now I’m going through it, you tugging at the heart

It grained in my soul, a part of my mind

A piece of my existence, now you understand

Tryna lead my resistance, what about a break

'fore you break a nigga spirit?

I probably need time

To myself but I fear it, I miss you.

already

Off a hiatus, I move a lil' different

I see you changed too, but something seems missing

You not the same one, I gave my heart to

Thinking I’ma treat you like them other niggas do

What we had was special, what it is now?

You been impregnated, overrun by kids how?

You let yourself go, you were a queen now

You fiend for that dough, we would take it slow

And let it marinate, cooking up dishes

Have 'em begging for a plate, that’s past tense, baby

Look who bat crazy, maybe me cause I still

Want you as my lady, I been thinkin 'bout

Relationships here lately, this is one-sided

All them things that you used to give

Ain’t no need to hide it, affair’s never stopped

You will always be my #1 girl: hip-hop