You should be mine
I don't, know what
I was, thinking
Back then, but I know
You should be mine
Maybe, God will
Bring us, together
Another time, who knows
We met in kindergarten, she had the cooties
We got a little older, she grew some boobies
Her mother used to tell her, that I was a cutie
She still does and I still think that you are a beauty
It's funny 'cause my niggas, told me 'bout this model
Internet sensation, everyone would follow
Little did they know, that America's next
Was a friend of mine we go back to the swing sets
Grinding, on the playground
Not the way we do now but making the sounds
Of the beat that Pharrell made the Clipse
Should've warned your friend that loose lips sink ships
You know when you weren't around she told me that you liked me
I liked you too, but relationships were frightening
Guess that carried over 'cause I'm still 'fraid to commit
But if I could go back I'd tell myself to go for it
You should be mine
I don't, know what
I was, thinking
Back then, but I know
You should be mine (Mi-mine)
Maybe, God will
Bring us, together
Another time, who knows
Mine
You should
Be
Mine