Its a Mystery

Intro:

There she is, T you gotta go talk to her.

Leave me alone

Just go talk to her

Nah man!

If you don't, I'm gonna talk to her for you.

Song:

Open up your mystery book to chapter one, verse three

The part about you and me

And the way our eyes met at the intersection at

They reflecting all the thoughts I had, but never had to say

'Cause you spoke up before I could look down

I woulda passed by shy without a sound

If you hadn't smiled and asked for the time

I said "I don't wear a watch"

You said "You wanna wear mine?"

And that was it

Photograph click click to the memory

You said "Walk me to class?"

I asked "Which one?"

Replied "Chemistry"

You was quicker than speedy crazy fast with the flirtin'

And every word out your mouth had my heart pipes burstin'

Knew from the jumble want it more than thirstin'

But didn't have a clue why a girl like you would want me

It's just a mystery

Its a mystery

Why a girl like you want a boy like me

It's a mystery

Why a girl like you want a boy like me

It's a mystery

Why a girl like you want a boy like me

It's a mystery

(Uhh, chicky chicky boom)

Remember our first date

I said I'd pick you up around seven

But I got there at eight 'cause the train was late

I woulda brought you a rose but they don't grow in the park

I found a couple dandylions popping out the sidewalk though

And brought you them instead

I even got a magic marker and made the petals red

I took you to a club cause you said you like to dance

But they wouldn't let us in cause I had paint on my pants

Damn, I thought I messed up royal

Tried to be the man and my plan got foiled.

So we sat on the curb and ate candy

Talked about Diddy's new joint with the family.

Gently increasing your affection by the second with a little hand holdin' and a bit of cheek peckin'

You told me in a whisper so quiet

That we could go steady if I was down to try it

Right then I shoulda known you were serious

Even then your love is mysterious

Its a mystery

Why a girl like you want a boy like me

It's a mystery

Why a girl like you want a boy like me

It's a mystery

Why a girl like you want a boy like me

It's a mystery

Our love is a wonderful thing no doubt about it

But sometimes love can make a girl feel crowded

And I don't wanna push you, or ever disrespect

Your space with my face, so I gotta double check

And make sure that everything is parallelograms

Peas on the carrots, candy on the yams

My lips on your hands, and everything is beautiful

So I can kiss from your wrist to your cudical

Beautiful, without the P kind of whippin'

You say I'm cute, I still say you trippin'

'Cause didn't you tell me that opposites attract?

And If I'm the cute one you got opposite of that

And that's not the fact, or even close to that quotient

You the glass of champagne, I'm just stayin' on the coaster

If I'm a crumb you the toast, you're the butter to my bread

'Cause you always make the most of the situation

Like I'm rubber you're glue

And if you say you love me

I'ma love you right back, boo