Look, listen
Does he know my name?
Cause judging by that look on his face
On the M train the other day
He know's a little something something
Like what we do
Or what we did for just one week or two
And I now I feel so new
And you ask yourself what you made of
Creeping behind the back of your baby
We can deal with it later
In the morning when everything is possible
Can you do me a favor?
And don't try to understand something you can't plan
Got you breaking all the laws
But I blame the gods
You can go and blame the gods
Anticipation high tonight
I been looking for somebody that would do me right
Just copped the green, got that rose' on ice
Pacing cross the floor, waiting for your call
Now you're walking up the steps
I'm waiting at the door
Say that your ready but your fingers lie
Cause your feeling up on me like it might be the last time
Just got the gears on your lid locked tight
Now my lid's locked tight as yours
Head high
Cause I can't let the same good thing pass me by
Even if I have to lie
And you ask yourself what you made of
Creeping behind the back of your baby
We can deal with it later
In the morning when everything is possible
Can you do me a favor?
And don't try to understand something you can't plan
Got you breaking all the laws
But I blame the gods
You can go and blame the gods
And you ask yourself what you made of
Creeping behind the back of your baby
We can deal with it later
In the morning when everything is possible
Can you do me a favor?
And don't try to understand something you can't plan
Got you breaking all the laws
But I blame the gods