I wanna see which posse can dance the best,
It should be easy cause the beat is fresh.
Every time you leave the thought is left in my head,
That youve gotta go home to be with somebody else.
Now even though Im sick and tired of being alone,
I still gotta ask myself if what Im doing is wrong.
And what about you, what about you,
Dont you think its time, dont you think its time,
You tell her the truth?
Does she know where you go when you leave,
That youre always with me, and its all about me,
Does she know it wont be long before shes out the door,
Im in, number one and its all about me.
Even if I wanted I cant leave you right now,
Cause all is fair in love and war and I like how we get down.
Although Im in love with whats going on,
ButI still gotta ask myself if what Im doing is wrong.
You cant tell me she aint seeing the change,
She aint feeling no pain,
and she dont wanna know my name.
Traces of my lipstick...
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