With the ghetto in my rear view. You are my every tomorrow. The world is ours. Mary J. Blige. I've been longing in my bed. Crying till my eyes are red. We both said that things would change. But it's still the same shade of gray. I get mad you walk away. When did it all just start to fade?. I know you're fed up so am I. But we just can't say goodbye. Boy you know I love you. But I just can't go on no more. Feelin this way. You got me sayin' why why why. Can't we get it right?. Just can't get it right. Don't know why why why. Can't we get it right. No matter how hard we try. I got her looking at me sideways. Live every night like it's a Friday. My conversations are so monumental. Licking on her ear I'm whispering a couple riddles. She fell in love with my technique. I made her call me boss when in the bedsheets. We both coming from the same place. All in her both coming at the same place. Still on my dope boy swag. Top down on my Cam'ron "Oh boy" swag. Played the hand we were dealt from the beginning baby. You the dealer cut the deck while we winning baby. Got me sayin' why why why. Can't we get it right?. Just can't get it right. Don't know why why why. Can't we get it right. No matter how hard we try. Why can't we turn love around?. We build it up to break it down. If you knew the way I feel. You would know that this love is real. But live in heaven go to hell then. Go right back across the lesson. Tired of stressin' get the message. I can't live in this depression no more. Boy you know I love you. But I just can't go on feeling like this no more. Got me sayin' why why why. Can't we get it right?. Just can't get it right. Don't know why why why. Can't we get it right. No matter how hard we try. Back on my own again. I don't want this to end. Baby I need a friend. To show me some love. And I'm thinking it should be you baby. Love this part right here. Look where we came from Mary. I just want you I just want you. To show me some love. Characteristics of a charismatic nigga. 20 million on a villa what's illa?. We livin' lil boys gotta work at that. Gettin' cash. So I snatch my girl a Birkin bag. Blowin kisses out the drop top that nigga got Qwop. Stay in ya house when the block hot. Makin love that will not stop. Bed sheets to the countertop. Diamonds my baby down to rock. Hold your glasses up babies. We're on the presence of greatness. It's the queen of our time Mary J