Trick Daddy f Twista

Could it Be

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[Intro: Trick Daddy]Could it be, you and meCould it be (heh heh)Could it be that I`m lost gettin` soft or just fallin` in love (fallin` in love, heh heh)Could it be, you and me (for the thugs album, nigga)[Trick Daddy]Dirty sheets got me sneakin, peepin, creepinTrynta duck my homeboy, tellin lies to the guyslike "Nigga I`m goin home boy"Hittin back streets, wanna see my booI got - gift or two for youAnd then something for your mama tooThinkin bout cha all day, in a thug wayWanna hold you in my arms til tomorrow, and I can`t waitTongue tied, bitch ain`t lieShowin love to the lil guyAnd you know, I`m showin love to the lil guySuckin fuckin touchin one another, on top of the coversLet`s get some air off in this motherfucker *breathing*And she be, callin my name I`m telling her thangsI can`t explain, so forever we should always be together shitSweet love, slow tongue kisses and hugsI`m on a mission, wishin kissin that belly buttonShe hum a song, as the come alongAnd it won`t be long, `fore she reach that zoneMove along, (however long)To each his own, prescious stones, when you reach that zoneKeep a peaceful home, and leave them crooked bitch aloneMake your kids and your wife your whole lifeIt`ll be hard at first but hold tight, when in love[Chorus: Trick Daddy & (Twista)] 4xCould it be that I`m lost gettin` softOr just fallin` in love? (Am I falling in love, oh nooo)[Trick Daddy]Could it be - I`m lost in myselfCaught up in myself, trynta keep it realbut all the wil`in is costin myselfCould it be I`m scared to loveY`all want a turn to get so scandalousAnd this thug nigga just can`t handle this[Twista]But then I - never met a girl that could roll a Philly like youUse a skillet like you, when I kick my flow who feel it like youYou was lookin all sexy when you got out yo` rideCheckin out yo` thigh, the dreams of a fine girl I see out my eyesShe about your size little mamaDon`t really seem like the type that`ll bring a motherfucker dramaSome nigga done just put up with a little trauma, so it`s me she seem to honorThese other hoes done been short lately, me and her been hanginSmokin, drankin, keep her shit tight swanginAll in a midnight banginNever trippin but I`m tippin or just kickin it wit my dogs, we ballBut them niggas tellin me my nose been open ever since I hit them drawersI tell em "I`m still a pimp" I don`t really want cha but I just pretendCuz I`m down to kick it wit you the same way that I be trippin out wit themTrick Daddy won`t ride on me, he told me "Twista...Go head and kick it however you want just handle your business mister"So I sit back and say "Fuck it" pick up the phone and call my bitch upSteady thinkin: is it all in the bud or I am fallin in love? Fallin in love. . . Fallin in love. . . Fallin in love. . . Fallin in love. . . Fallin in love. . . Fallin in love. . . Fallin in love. . . Fallin in love. . .[Chorus: Trick Daddy & (Twista)] 4xCould it be that I`m lost gettin` softOr just fallin` in love? (Am I falling in love, oh nooo)

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