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I still remember when we first met (First met)
You looked so sexy in your red dress (Red dress)
I love the smell of your sweet perfume (Perfume)
Back in Sunday school, ooh
I promise to always treat you right (You right)
You'll always have anything you like
Don't know how we fell in love so soon (So soon)
It was Sunday school, ooh (I'ma run that shit, yeah)
Class clown, never would learn nothin'
Skated at lunchtime, I wanted to burn somethin'
Duckin' the juke scenes, plotted all through the night
Detectives would cut us slack, watch for the blue and whites
Played a few foreign cars, dated a few pornstars
They bitches is overrated, niggas is overpaid
Seen her in 7th Ave, tender and seventeen
Beautiful brown skin, funeral heaven me
Slipped through my fingers once, never again
I spotted baby a year later when she was with friends
We started datin', but couldn't get it, she made a nigga wait
That made me just want it more, post up at corner stores
We finally gave in, took it slow
Baby was sweet as a caramel from head to her toes
Now I knew how she made me wait, shit was workin'
She let me go on the green light, the puddy was workin' (Ow)
Here we go
I still remember when we first met (First met)
You looked so sexy in your red dress (Red dress)
I love the smell of your sweet perfume (Perfume)
Back in Sunday school, ooh
I promise to always treat you right (You right)
You'll always have anything you like
Don't know how we fell in love so soon (So soon)
It was Sunday school, ooh (Haan)
Shorty so bad, make you get rid of your Rasta
Takin' jets to Casablanca, then we right back to the casa
I'm with Boss Don Pérignon, he used to sip the Grand Cru
Kukoč with the left shot, Alimoe with the handle
This that Big Hypnotize
This that AZNI, Sunday school fantasize
Yeah, Serena William thighs
Me and shorty high rollin', plan future, live for the moment
Gotta stay away from the phonies
Chasin' trillions while they trollin'
I ain't do it the haram way, shorty was my homie
Gotta get 'em for what they owe me 'cause I remember what they told me
Got a crib in every coast, maids in it, keep Allah first
Hajji stay winnin', road to riches, fast car with no brakes in it
Ass fat, waist slimmer, send a jet late for dinner
New York for the summer, yams for the winter
It was Sunday school, ooh
I still remember when we first met (First met)
You looked so sexy in your red dress (Red dress)
I love the smell of your sweet perfume (Perfume)
Back in Sunday school, ooh
I promise to always treat you right (You right)
You'll always have anything you like
Don't know how we fell in love so soon (So soon)
It was Sunday school, ooh


































