I Used To Love Her (Again)

Yes yes you and you don't stop
Yes yes you and you don't stop
Yes yes you and it don't stop
Well I still love her

I met this girl when I was ten years old
And what I loved most she had so much soul
She was old school when I was just a shorty
Never knew throughout my life
She would be there for me
On the regular not a church girl she was secular
Not about the money
Those studs was mic checking her
But I respected her she hit me in the heart
A few New York niggas had did her in the park
But she was there for me and I was there for her
Pull out a chair for her turn on the air for her
And just cool out cool out and listen to her
Sitting on a bone wishing that I could do her
Eventually if it was meant to be then it would be
Because we related physically and mentally

And she was fun then
I'd be geeked when she'd come around
She was fresh yo when she was underground
Original pure untampered and down sister
Boy I tell you I miss her
Yes yes you and you don't stop
To the beat you and you don't stop
Yes yes you and you don't stop
To the beat you and you don't stop
Yes yes you and you don't stop
Well I

Now periodically I would see

Old girl at the clubs and at the house parties
She didn't have a body
But she started getting thick quick
Did a couple of videos and became afrocentric

Out goes the weave
In goes the braids beads medallions

She was on that tip about stopping the violence

About my people she was teaching me
Not preaching to me but speaking to me
In a method that was leisurely
So easily I approached
She dug my rap that's how we got close
We met up on the West coast and that was cool
Cause I was in the streets
Smoking weed and ditching school
Picked up a bandanna
She started doing things another way
She got a lot of money in L A
Late 80's economics had the West going wild
Circumstances forced her to change up her style
She said afrocentricity was good to have
But it wasn't representing
What was popping on the ave
See black people were still dancing like
It was all good
She had to put it down for the boys in the hood
Cause that was good for her
She was becoming well rounded
I thought it was dope
How she was on that freestyle shit
Just having fun not worried about anyone
And you could tell by how her titties hung
Yes yes you and you don't stop
To the beat you and it don't stop
Yes yes you and you don't stop
Murs and 9th man we gotta be the sure shot
Yes yes you and it don't stop
To the beat you and it don't stop
Yes yes you and it don't stop
Well I

Now I might've failed to mention
That this chick was creative
But once the man got to her he altered her native
Told her if she got an image and a gimmick
That she could make money
And she did it like a dummy
Now she's common in commercials she's universal

She used to only swing it with the inner-city circle
Now she be in the burbs rocking jeans
That's extra skinny
And on some dumb shit when she comes to the city
Talking about popping bottles with
Models and all the strippers
Now she's a baller tryna see who's the richest
Had it all up with 808's and heartbreaks
Now she's too pretty to be digging in the crates
Stressing how wealthy and rich she is
She was richer in spirit before she
Got into showbiz
I did her not just to say that I did it
But I'm committed it's just so many niggas hit it
That she's just not the same letting
All these groupies do her
And make it rain on her and try to auto-tune her
But I'mma take her back hoping that the shit'll stop
Cause who I'm talking bout y'all is hip-hop
I say she's just not the same letting
All these groupies do her
And make it rain on her and try to auto-tune her
But I'mma take her back hoping that the shit'll stop
Cause I still love

Yes yes yes woo

Murs and beefgal beef and Mursgal
Murs and beefgal in the house
I said the hot dogs is extra crispy
The hot dogs is extra crispy
The hot dogs is extra crispy
And if you don't cook the shit on a grill
Nigga miss me