Sometimes I got to think it over
Gotta think it over
'Cause it ain't over
Four, five, three, four
Baby love
Shorty you my angle dust
Never know the trip I'm taking
Faded to the touch
As above
So below, and dangerous to love you
Ninety-nine on a forty-five
Running red lights just to get to you
Maybe I've been chasing pavements
And I've wasted time with you
You could never loose little baby blue
You might cry, but you know you'll find those heavenly places
Fortune, fame, and everything that comes with being famous
But, I wanted you
I wanted to be by your side
And It's over
Couldn't help, but notice
Little by little I tend to forget
Then I miss you
I let you in, and then I fall again
I never know what to do
I'd rather forget about you driving
Ninety-nine on a forty-five
Running red lights just to get to you
Maybe I've been chasing pavements
And I've wasted time with you
You could never loose little baby blue
You might cry, but you know you'll find those heavenly places
Fortune, fame, and everything that comes with being famous
But, I wanted you
I wanted to be by your side