Race - karaoke text
Sweet sweet hold you gently have over meCaught me with your eyes and lips like sweet honeyToo bad I'm not as sweet as her honey tastesCause the average girl simply won that raceThat race you kept on giving meLeft me hanging wanting more till you broke freeBet shes sweet but not as sweet as I could've beengirls like her come and go like the boring windBut I'm the type that stays with your heart and my heart in many different waysI call you making sure that you're alright in the day or in the middle of the nightsorry if that isn't good enoughconfusion has become a little roughand I'll be on you like the clothes you wearand run my fingers through your curled gelled hairbut for now ill let the race be won by the girl without a boy at homeHands so purple, from the knuckle aches,it's 'cause they, create fragile hearts to break. But a player, will soon see that his karma goes bad,when the girl that he wants,stabs him in the back...But, I'm the type that stays,your heart and mine,are different ways.I call you, makin' sure your alright, in the day,or the middle of the night.Sorry if that isn't good enough,confusion has become a little rough.And I'd be on you like the clothes you wear, and run my fingers through your curled gel hair.But for now,I'll let the race be won,by the girl, without a boy at home.
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