Jaheim Every Time I Think About Her lyrics
Songwriters: Hoagland, Jaheim; Simon, Lowrell; Brownlee, Larry F.; Phillips, Jason T; Belle, Bernard; Williams, Eric Jay; Redmond, Gus; Harrell, Roosevelt Iii
Have you ever been in love?
Well, well, well
Yo things was all fine when the sun was shining
But when the rain came thatâs when the pain came
Sittinâ up in the range, she feels some kinda way
She doing strange things but I ainât with the games
Just keep it a secret yo, itâs cheaper to keep her bro
Two wrongs donât make us right but we equal though
Itâs getting better though and I canât sweat her
And I love her but I canât let her know, I canât let her go
She was 5 foot 4 from the floor, prettiest little thing Iâve seen before
Her body was so tight, had her hair done right
But whoâs Shorty with tonight? I got that big boy sitting outside
All I need to know if sheâd mind if I took her for a ride
I couldnât wait to meet her on that first date to treat her
I just wanna please her
So we jumped up in the Range, Shorty started acting strange
Her attitude began to change as it began to rain
Shorty started to complain about every single thing
Every time I think about her, I canât make up my mind
Well itâs hard to explain just the way I feel about her
Well Iâll tell you what I know, brown sugar love me real slow
And I donât care what my friends say, just canât let her go
Two years gone by, I trying to find the reasons why, I
I always seem to make you cry, I just donât know why
Well could it be, you always running in the streets
Come home from work, ainât nothing to eat
You stretched your little dough running home for more
Then youâre straight back out the door, somebody tell me, baby
Even though we fuss and fight, cussing all through the night
Sheâs in my arms all the morning light, we wake up and make up
Even though she gets on my nerves
She take shit that she donât deserve
Tell me whatâs a woman like that worth
Every time I think about her, I canât make up my mind
Well itâs hard to explain just the way I feel about her
Well Iâll tell you what I know, brown sugar love me real slow
And I donât care what my friends say, just canât let her go
Now I finally realized, youâre like heaven in my eyes
I took a long time, I apologize
Even though at times you messed up
Shaking your ass up in the club, thatâs messed up
But youâre quick to hit the block when the crib get hot
When my dough get low, you be holding me up
But Iâm still out here chasing, out here baby making
What a brother gotta do
Money is nothing, whatever kiss wants is gonâ get purchased
House so high in the Hills, phones donât get service
Just listen, even though we be riffing
Without you around, I think things would be different
Not for the better neither
My friends tell me I better leave ya, I tell them to get some better cheaper
Yeah, we gonâ make it pop ma but you shaking your ass in the club
Gotta stop ma, get my âNac, get my Dutch when Iâm falling
I need you to be my crutch and we can just take it from there
Now see if the love can overpower all the hate in the air
Every time I think about her, I canât make up my mind
Well itâs hard to explain just the way I feel about her
Well Iâll tell you what I know, brown sugar love me real slow
And I donât care what my friends say, just canât let her go
Something she should know, I would never want to let her go
But if she keeps on with the movements
She gonâ make me lose it and now that she can see
That Iâm down for her, but is she down for me
Whenever in need, I make sure she eats
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