9th Prince - Foolish Ways Lyrics
[singer]Oooh-ooh oohOhh ohh ohhWhaat.[Chorus x2: singer]You don't know nothin' 'bout meHow you just comin' at mewith your game, just you wait and seeBoy, one day you're just so nice and sweetAnd then just wanna play meCheck yourself cuz you ain't all you seem to be[9th Prince]Aiyo forever my lady, hold me down with the .380Love is shitty but it's all gravy babyCaramel complexion is crazy, opposite of lazySwing low on the daisy, only if my honeycomb blaze meStop breakin' my balls, 9th Prince stands tallAlways there when you call before you walked out of courtYou broke my gold album, snapped it on the wallGirlfriends jealous, prayin' for our downfallSpendin' nice out of state, wearin' Victoria SecretLingerie, reminisce about our first day we made loveOff old school Kay Slay mixtapesEven though we fight you never change a heart of my shipmateBaby girl holdin' weight like TrinaJewelery shoppin' in Medina with the NinaCharged with a misdemeanor, more cleanerThan Cleopatra, tell me have you see her?Ballet classes in the arena like ballerinaI duely fiend for her bodySpendin' dollars like Bill CosbyKeepin' you happy is my hobbyBut still you say I'm sloppyIf love was a crime you'd be charged with heart robberyHoliday Inn, platinum skinsYou my best friend, we a combination like juice and ginMercedes Benz, I'm about to blow like windComplete big house on the low out in Gaten IslandBaby boo you wildin'[Hook x2: singer]You think you can catch up to meMy power is your destinyIt's my game, I'm gonna make you seeBoy you don't know nothin' 'bout meSo you won't be comin' at mewith your fool ways, you hear me when I say...[9th Prince]9th Prince used to be a heartbreakerNow I'm the Undertaker, baby girl keep gettin' paperOne day we'll be makin' love in the skyscraperMy Foolish Ways made you a haterFound phone numbers with my tapin' of FantasiaCaught my holdin' hands with AiasiaYour little sister blew me up like Skytel pagerCallin' me out my name like I'm ElaineEvery man is a dog, it ain't the sameLike P.R., who's to blame?Love is like crack/cocaine, get addicted to the wicked gamesCrafted, into the hall of shameWith your birthday how you want it, Kawasaki or Mazurati?Never could stand you dancin' with other brothers in partiesYou made me jealous hangin' with the GoodfellasAin't nothin' no one could tell usBig as the secret loversLong hair, brown skin like Donna SummersBaby girl you're my Wonder Woman.. Wonder Woman[Chorus x2]
