Intro: 2Pac and Anya talking
Whassup? It's 2Pac. Can you get away?
Let me come swoop you up
(You know I got a man)
I know you got a man
But he ain't gon' mind if I take you out
(Of course he gon' mind)
Let me take you to lunch
I'll have you back before he even get home
Before anybody see(I can't)
Aww c'mon! (He ain't gon' let me)
Pleeeeeease...(Nah)
Oh aight – what's wrong with your eye?
Why you got on glasses?
(2Pac) Ever since I met ya
I could peep the pressure
It's like your man don't understand
All he does is stress ya
I can see your state of misery from the introduction
Ain't 'bout no suckin' and touchin'
Just harmless discussion
Maybe we can see a better way, find a brighter day
Late night phone conversations - would that be OK?
I don't wanna take up all your time
Be the next in line. Tell me your size
Let me find you things with you in mind
I can see you're cautious
And I'm careful not to scare you
The anticipation of love makin'
Got you shakin' when I'm standin' near you
News of precision will prepare ya
In case you get scared
Just ask the man in the mirror
Now the picture's gettin' clearer
All he does is hit you hard
I tell you to leave him
And you tell me keep my faith in God
I don't understand
I just wanna bring ya home
I wonder should I leave you alone
And find a woman of my own
All the homies tell me that you don't deserve it
I contemplate
But in my heart I know you worth it
Tell me, can you get away?
I sit here reminiscin' and I hope you listenin'
In the position to pressure and offer competition
Me and you-
was meant to be my destiny
No longer lonely
Cause now it's on for you and me
All I can see, a happy home
That's my fantasy
But my reality is problems with your man and me
What can I do?
Don't wanna lose you to this sucker
Cause if he touch ya
I got some drama for that busta
Don't wanna rush ya
But make your mind up fast
Nobody knows, on who controls will it last?
Before I ask, I hope you see that I'm sincere
And even if you stay with him today I'm still here
I refuse to give up
Cause I believe in what we share
You're livin' in prison
And what he's givin' can't compare
Cause everything I feel for you
I wanna let you know
Passionately yours and I'll never let you go
(TS)Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game
Cause we're young and we're reckless
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless, hm
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
(2pac)Speak! Come save the misbegotten
Lost ghetto souls of Black Cotton in God's eyes
(TS)Don't say I didn't
Say I didn't warn ya (Rotten Black Cotton in God's eyes)
Boys only want love if it's torture
Don't say I didn't, say I didn't warn ya
So it's gonna be forever
(2pac)A happy home – that's my fantasy
But my reality is problems with your man and me
What can I do?
Don't wanna lose you to this sucker
Cuz if he touch ya
I got some drama for that busta
Don't wanna rush ya
But make your mind up fast
Nobody knows, on who controls will it last?
Before I ask, I hope you see that I'm sincere
And even if you stay with him today I'm still here
I refuse to give up
Cuz I believe in what we share
You're livin' in prison
And what he's givin' can't compare
Cuz everything I feel for you
I wanna let you know