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Исполнитель: The Roots
Название песни: You Got Me
Альбом: Things Fall Apart
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The Roots - You Got Me (feat Erykah Badu & Eve) текст песни, lyrics

[Hook x2: Erykah Badu]
If you were worried bout  where
I been or who I saw or
What club I went to with my  homies
Baby don't worry you know  that you got me
[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Somebody told me that this planet was small
We used to live in the same building on the same floor
And never met before
Until I'm overseas on tour
And peeped this Ethiopian  queen from Philly
Taking classes abroad
She studying film and photo,  flash, focus, record
Said she working on a flick  and
Could my clique do the score
She said she loved my show  in Paris
At Elysee Montmartre
And that I stepped off the  stage and took a piece of  her heart
We knew from the start that
Things fall apart , intentions  shatter
She like that shit don't  matter
When I get home get at her
Through letter, phone  whatever
Let's link, let's get together
Shit you think not
Think the Thought went  home and forgot
Time passed, we back in  Philly now she up in my spot
Telling me the things I'm  telling her is making her hot
Starting building with her  constantly round the clock
Now she in my world like  hip-hop
And keep telling me
[Verse 2: Black Thought]
I'm the type that's always  catching a flight
And sometimes I gotta be out at the height of the night
And that's when she flip and  get on some 'ol
Another lonely night
Seem like I'm on the side you only loving your mic
I know you gotta get that  paper Daddy keep that shit  tight
But yo I need some sort of  love in my life, you dig me
While politicking with my  sister from New York City
She said she know this ball  player and he think I'm  pretty
Psych, I'm playing boo
You know it's just wit you I'm staying boo
And when cats be popping  game
I don't hear what they sayin  boo
When you out there in the world
I'm still your girl
With all my classes I don't  have the time for life's thrills
So when you sweating on  stage think of me when you  rhyme
And don't be listening to  your homies, they be leaving you blind
Yeah, so what you sayin I can trust you?
Is you crazy, you my king for real
But sometimes relationships  get ill
No doubt
[Verse 3: Black Thought]
That snake could be that  chick and that rat could be  that cool cat
That's whispering she trying to play you for the fool Black
If something's on your chest  then let it be known
See I'm not at you every five minutes all on the phone
And on the topic of trust, it's just a matter of fact
That people bite back and  fracture what's intact
And they'll forever be, I ain't on some oh I'm a celebrity
I deal with the real, so if it's  artificial let it be
I've seen people caught in  love like whirlwinds
Listening to they squads and listening to girlfriends
That's exactly the point  where their whole world ends
Lies come in, that's where  that drama begins
And she like

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