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Momma I'm sorry |
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You know I never meant to hurt you, no. |
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But I'm in love with the boy next door. |
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Momma, please understand |
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And momma I'm so sorry |
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But I don't think that I can let hem go |
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I'm in love with the boy next door |
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[Verse 1: Candice Jones] |
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Starring at your picture |
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My vision is blur |
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My eyes are feeling petit |
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With every word. |
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They're trying to tell me |
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I'm only a kid and that I |
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Can't be in love |
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I don't know what it is. |
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And they keep trying to confince me that you ain't no good for me |
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(You're to young to know, baby, just let it go.) |
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And they just won't accept what we are |
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And what we can be |
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(So this letter reads) |
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Momma, please understand. |
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[Chorus: Ne-Yo] |
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Momma I'm sorry |
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You know I never meant to hurt you, no. |
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But I'm in love with the boy next door. |
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Momma, please understand |
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And momma I'm so sorry |
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But I don't think that I can let hem go |
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I'm in love with the boy next door |
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[Verse 2: Candice Jones] |
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And I know that she |
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Thinks that I'm young and naive |
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Don't know what's good for me |
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Think of your future |
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She says with tears in her eyes |
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(Don't throw away your dreams) |
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About loving some guy. |
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Momma please have more faith in me |
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You didn't raise a fool |
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I'm gonna stay by ya said though I know you don't want me to |
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So this letter reads. |
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Momma, please understand |
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[Chorus: Ne-Yo] |
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Momma I'm sorry |
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You know I never meant to hurt you, no. |
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But I'm in love with the boy next door. |
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Momma, please understand |
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And momma I'm so sorry |
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But I don't think that I can let hem go |
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I'm in love with the boy next door |
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[Verse 3: Ne-Yo] |
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Nothing I can say to |
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Make you feel the way you feel |
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But finally I found the love |
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That I know is real, really real |
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And I ain't gonna give it up |
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Not for nothing |
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I ain't gonna give it up (noo) |
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So momma won't you please understand the way I feel, |
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Please understand! |
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[Chorus: Ne-Yo] |
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Momma I'm sorry |
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You know I never meant to hurt you, no. |
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But I'm in love with the boy next door. |
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Momma, please understand |
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And momma I'm so sorry |
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But I don't think that I can let hem go |
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I'm in love with the boy next door |