Time To Let You Know
written, produced, arranged, and performed by Talib
(c) 2000
Add Lib Productions
Yo... I think it's time to let you know now...
I'm checkin' for you like that, you know?
I mean, it's more serious than it was before... know what I mean? Check it out...
Verse 1:
If only you knew what was on my
mind
You would find out just how much that I need you
I need to know if I
can rely
On the fact that it's the little things you do
And I can't
change the way I feel
And I wanna let you know that I love you
Just let
time tell you that it's real
I thought I'd wake up from a dream but it's all
true
CHORUS:
It's time to let you know
If you want me let it
show
'Cuz I need you in my life, so do we have to take it slow
I hope you
feel the same
So forget the silly games
If you need someone there for you
then you need to call my name
Verse 2:
Don't pay no attention to all
the guys
They wanna get with you but don't know that you're mine
I try so
hard but I just can't deny
It's your eyes, your lips, your smile, I need you
by my side
And I can't change the way I feel
And I wanna let you know
that I love you
Just let time tell you that it's real
I thought I'd wake
up from a dream but it's all true
REPEAT CHORUS
Rap (by
$terling):
Yo, you must really be hot the way you sweatin' $terling
You
and your girlfriends doin' y'all girl thing
Hit the ball and swing after you
hurl in
Took you from your man while that nigga girlin'
What would you
rather do, be broke and eat franks
Or live the life caviar 'til you breath
stinks
It's obvious that I gots tha big banks
My name's $terling, no
silver only platinum links
Of course you're hoarse from hollarin' in tha
Porsche
Jumped in the Rolls Royce and left, that was your choice
Come down
the block and see you for whatever was
Call the crib and say whassup and you
don't know my voice
Don't believe it, we're beefin', we don't even be
speakin'
You listen to them chickens that say I be cheatin'
Follow me to
the club like every weekend
Get a eye talkin' trash to chicks I be
greetin'
Nah, for real, just another jawn I was beatin'
Now you're tryin'
to track me down, sorry shorty I'm leavin'
What.. New Jeruz
Four
chicks, five chicks, six chicks, seven chicks....
REPEAT CHORUS
2X
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