Sunday, November 25, 2007

Mi Nathan

Imagine if the pillow that I cried on was his chest
And the tissue that I wiped my face with was his hand
imagine if I needed advice about some other guy, He's the one that comes to mind
Not try’na tell nobody that he's just a friend
Just try’na make sure he's that body that I call my man
And anytime I need a shoulder, it’s mine night or day
Well, what I’m try’na say is..

I want him to be, the last number I call late at night
Said I want him to be, the first one that I dial when I open my eyes
Want him to be the one I run to, want him to be the one that ain’t gon' hurt me
I want him to be...

I want him to be the man makin' my girls jealous
Be the guy shuttin' down all the fellas
Whatever I need..
My soldier, My friend, or My lover
I want him to be my everything..

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