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Paper Thin

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  • When you say you love me, it doesn't matter.
    It goes to my head as just chit chatter
    You may take this egostistical or just or worry free
    But what you say i take none of it seriously
    And even if i did i wouldn't tell you so
    I'd let you pretend to read me
    And then you'll know.
    Cause i hate when one attempts to analyze.
    That i despize those who even try
    To look into my eyes to see what i am
    Thinking.
    That dream is over you gotta sink it.
    And i tell all of you like i told all of them
    What you say to me is just paper thin, word
    I'm not the kind of girl to try to play a man out
    I take the money and the gear and then break the hell out
    No thats not my strategy, not the game i play
    I admit i play game but it's not done that way
    Truly when i get involved i give it my heart
    I mean my mind, my soul, my body i mean every part
    But if it doesn't work out, yo it just doesn't
    It wasn't meant to be you know, it just wasn't
    So i treat all of you like i treat all of them
    And what you say to me is
    Still paper thin
    In one ear and right out the other
    Hurt is mumbo jumbo (eeeish) lover
    I don't pay attention
    I don't concentrate
    You ain't got the bait that it takes to hook this
    A-hah, a-hah, a-hah
    Sucker you missed, i put feelings aside i know who i am
    My name is lyte is your name sam?
    Cause if it is step off, grab your coat and get lost
    Wrap your scarf around your throat and go back and catch a rope
    And hit the road sam, don't you come back
    No more, no more, no more, no more
    Hit the road sam, don't you come back no more
    So now i take precaution when choosing my mate
    I do not touch until the third or fourth date
    Then maybe we'll kiss on the fifth or sixth
    Time to be me (mmmuaah) kiss
    Cause a date without a kiss is so incomplete
    And then maybe i'll let you play with my feet
    You could suck the big toe and play with the middle
    It's so simple unlike a riddle
    It's as easy as counting to 1-2-3
    In other terms, letters l-y-t-e
    I'll tell you, you, you and all of you
    In the back and in the middle in the front
    Yo, that's it paper thin word up
    Lyte checkin out
    Special dedication to my dj k-rock in the place to be
  • When you say you love me, it doesn't matter.
    It goes to my head as just chit chatter
    You may take this egostistical or just or worry free
    But what you say i take none of it seriously
    And even if i did i wouldn't tell you so
    I'd let you pretend to read me
    And then you'll know.
    Cause i hate when one attempts to analyze.
    That i despize those who even try
    To look into my eyes to see what i am
    Thinking.
    That dream is over you gotta sink it.
    And i tell all of you like i told all of them
    What you say to me is just paper thin, word
    I'm not the kind of girl to try to play a man out
    I take the money and the gear and then break the hell out
    No thats not my strategy, not the game i play
    I admit i play game but it's not done that way
    Truly when i get involved i give it my heart
    I mean my mind, my soul, my body i mean every part
    But if it doesn't work out, yo it just doesn't
    It wasn't meant to be you know, it just wasn't
    So i treat all of you like i treat all of them
    And what you say to me is
    Still paper thin
    In one ear and right out the other
    Hurt is mumbo jumbo (eeeish) lover
    I don't pay attention
    I don't concentrate
    You ain't got the bait that it takes to hook this
    A-hah, a-hah, a-hah
    Sucker you missed, i put feelings aside i know who i am
    My name is lyte is your name sam?
    Cause if it is step off, grab your coat and get lost
    Wrap your scarf around your throat and go back and catch a rope
    And hit the road sam, don't you come back
    No more, no more, no more, no more
    Hit the road sam, don't you come back no more
    So now i take precaution when choosing my mate
    I do not touch until the third or fourth date
    Then maybe we'll kiss on the fifth or sixth
    Time to be me (mmmuaah) kiss
    Cause a date without a kiss is so incomplete
    And then maybe i'll let you play with my feet
    You could suck the big toe and play with the middle
    It's so simple unlike a riddle
    It's as easy as counting to 1-2-3
    In other terms, letters l-y-t-e
    I'll tell you, you, you and all of you
    In the back and in the middle in the front
    Yo, that's it paper thin word up
    Lyte checkin out
    Special dedication to my dj k-rock in the place to be