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I got this crush on this girl round my way
We talk on the phone like every damn day
She ask too much about my past situation
Kid, that's confidential information
I got this crush on this girl round my way
We talk on the phone like every damn day
She ask too much about my past situation
Kid, that's confidential information

My pen is runnin' out of ink, so let me tell this tale
Of DL intertwining with alot of females
My first crush was simple
On this girl, light skin, smile with cute dimples
Smooth talking, slow walking, yeah, we kissed once
It never happened again
But till this day we still is friends and making moves
My second crush, we used to touch a little something
Made my heart rush
And when she looked in my face, I had a slight blush
Damn, I thought we hit it off soon
But nothing happened, so on with the tune
Crush number tres, oh no, I had to miss her
I couldn't really pursue on my best friend's sister
Crush number four, I had to try and get near her
We used to conversate in the school cafeteria
She was the bomb, yo, she kept me alive
Until I met crush number five
She had me mad crazy for a long time, hey
I used to phone her like, every damn day, okay?
And in the meantime, I had a few flutters
Some were decent, some were average, but never butters
Number six at the club where the joints rinse
The night was alright, but I never seen her since
It goes on and on, lyrics open to the crew
I swear to God I must confide in you

I got this crush on this girl round my way
We talk on the phone like every damn day
She ask too much about my past situation
Kid, that's confidential information
I got this crush on this girl round my way
We talk on the phone like every damn day
She ask too much about my past situation
Kid, that's confidential information

Crush seven y'all, what can I say to you?
It was a girl I met cooling out with JQ
I saw her recently, but she ain't all of that
She got a kid 'cause she fell into a love trap
Crush eight y'all, she tried to play a (say what?)
'Cause it seems like she's a damn gold digger
Met her at this joint and she was crazy fly
But her attitude was messed up, why oh why?
Crush nine, hey, she's miscellaneous
Yo, any questions and you know I'm spontaneous
Crush ten's where I'm at with the crazy flyness
She's the queen of all queens, she's my royal highness
Nah, we ain't together, I wanna try though
It's been a damn long time and I've been so slow
Just caught up in the music, for real though
We can make this work, but she gotta let me know
And evidently, she's on the marvelous
I'm still a ill MC, yeah, regardless
And on the ill tip, I gots to take control
She got the fly silhouette and it's full of soul
Said on the ill tip, I gots to take control
Her silhouette is fine and it is full of soul
It goes on and on, lyrics open to the crew
I swear to God I must confide in you

I got this crush on this girl round my way
We talk on the phone like every damn day
She ask too much about my past situation
Kid, that's confidential information
I got this crush on this girl round my way
We talk on the phone like every damn day
She ask too much about my past situation
Kid, that's confidential information
I got this crush on this girl round my way
We talk on the phone like every damn day
She ask too much about my past situation
Kid, that's confidential information
I got this crush on this girl round my way
We talk on the phone like every damn day
She ask too much about my past situation
Kid, that's confidential information