Another does of bad timing What's this you chiming *briiing* All the celly's sound like you rhyming Underminding my movement blind that you shining Guilt free novicane spilt milk what a shame Raining on your parade, clouds they just find you Your magnetic like the back of a houndjoo
Two in the A.M., a number I will play them, make you cry when I say them Ain't trying to tell you what to do But who's taking care of you?
You the type to make men drink Wash it away in the shiny brass tack sink You broke the skin lost conciennous Your room dimlighted tore with boys who act dimwitted You gotta way with words you talk to much And who's taking care of you? Put the needle on the recklessness, give it a spin So dizzy and I might confess, perfect gentleman He goes unarmed and harmless, brought you flowers You act like this is as good as it gets Take off that dress, the sweet caress, the rest is to explicit Yo she loved the way I did it im so commited Yo my heart is my pledge, too much pussy almost lost my edge
Two in the A.M., a number I will play them, make you cry when I say them Aint trying to tell you what to do But who's taking care of you?
Two in the A.M., a number I will play them, make you cry when I say them Aint trying to tell you what to do But who's taking care of you?
"now break it down now. [ha, ha, ho!]