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Santa Romeo Lyrics


King Reign Santa Romeo

Down through the chimney
At a quarter to three
Dropping off dick for a young mommy
Out comes a nigga runnin' after me
Out to the ride parked past the tree
Five old timers stand casually
I couldn't understand why they were staring at me
They said
We that young girl's family
We about to tear apart your anatomy
Ran four over
Cuz they were in front
Reversed and hit the last bastard for fun
He never had a chance
Cause he really couldn't run
But it was me or him man
He could have had a gun
Kinda felt bad in my gut
Stared in the face of the witnesses
Like what
I only messed with her
Cause she wasn't no slut
I didn't know my ass would
Get in such a rut
Heart still pumpin
Drove around the town
Playin in my head
How they all fell down
Pumped James Brown
Just to calm me down
Called my voicemail
I paused and pressed pound

Chorus:
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not

She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not

She said baby I'm sorry
Didn't know he was around
Don't worry about pops
He's known to fall down
I can understand if you hate me now
'Cause home to mother you won't take me now
Find in your heart, don't make me frown
I can't stand the Rain, don't make me drown
Call me on my cell phone if you're still down
I'm leaving this nigga, I be staying downtown
Click the phone girl, you're on your own
Romeo Reign stays on the go
Next stop only my alien friends know
If you understand the planets man say hoe

Down through the chimney
At a quarter to three
Dropping off dick for a young mommy
Thinking bout doin' this professionally
Learning long loving
Came easy to me
Runnin' from love hopin they won't fall
Every five minutes
Hopin' they won't call
She said till you return
I'll keep your pictures on my wall
Then it's not so bad
It's not so bad at all
She was the best of'em all
We used to play doctor
When we both were small
She had an old soul
Rocked jeans with a shawl
Used to knock a nigga out
If he wanted to brawl
Now the woman she became
Was beautiful
For wifey type hype
She was suitable
For more information
Call the board of education
For a free demonstration
Call me

Chorus:
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not

She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not


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