Mahogany Soul

Talk about it Talk about it It's a shame, yes a crazy crazy Tell it to 'em Was it your pride that made you wanna die Leave your momma, wonder why And your baby here to cry And was it over a jilted lover Trusted brother, operating undercover Make you

Everybody wants some type of success in life Like every woman wants to one day be a wife Your success is measured, but to a degree Cause all the money in the world don't add up to you and me [Chorus] I'd rather be pickin' up bottles and cans If you c

Yo, did you just like, get our partying? Then I might be talking about you, mm hmm And if you're looking at your tape deck Or your CD player like, what is that? Yeah, possibility is it's you If you actin' nonchalant lookin' out the window like You ai

Calvin: Whooo, Angie: Calvin, yo' baby, I believe it's your time Calvin: Dododo ooohh... Both: Cause I believe in you Calvin: Looking back, reminiscing on Caught a brother doing bad things, you put me on Told me not to be ashamed of what I got Never

[Chorus] If it wasn't for yo' momma Never thinkin' I was good enough If it wasn't for yo' brother Always checkin' every move I gave up If it wasn't for that bitch Down the block always in yo' ear Be no room for messin' up But baby love, you'd be righ