Lyrics - Talking To My Girl by Carfi George

Master
Mind:
Where's
Fly
He's with that guy.
Master
Mind:
Which guy?
He's with
Whor-
Hay.
I think
Whor-
Hay is gay.
Master
Mind:
I think he heard you.
Yeah, right.
Master
Mind:
Well, here he comes.
Whor-
Hay
Whor-
Hay is here,
In this 98 year.
I heard you called me queer,
And you better come here.
So
I don't go busting your face,
Where's your can of
Mace?
Yo
Fly, talk to my girl,
And set the pace to be like
Mase.
Fly
Girl,
I'm
Fly,
I'm
Whor-
Hay's guy.
He's here to clarify his alibi.
He got a word for you,
Well maybe two.
Here he comes,
And you better hold your gums.
Whor-
Hay
When
I'm on the phone,
I never hear a click,
Why don't we go catch a flick,
When
I'm with you,
I always get a kick,
I'm the best pick,
I'm better than
Slick
Rick,
When
I'm with you,
I don't care about the clock's tick.

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