Save Me Dear (Madlib Remix)

[Intro: Charles Wright] "Never ceased to be Your friends took our love in a New direction [?] love and affection Be with you and just fly You had a change your mind Mind, mind [?] shade You threw it all away, girl [?] shade, girl [?] shade [?] shade [?] shade You threw it all away, girl [?] shade You threw it all away, girl We have a good thing go with" [Verse: Ghostface Killah] Her name was Kim, this light skinned girl from Shaolin Stood by my side when my world was caved in She cooked for me, fix me up, plus made me happy Every time she told me she loved me, I said, "No backsies" I was fucked up in the game, migranes, no money in my pockets All I had was a chain, .45 stainless It got so deep I threw the heat to my dome She said, "If you shoot, you ain't the real Pretty Tone" Baby, come home, you not alone, be strong whether right or wrong Our bond is even more stronger when the light is gone Say, "Yo, Starks, relax, you know I got the hot water runnin' Baby, oil you down, pots in the oven"— And my lovin'? It's gone when they style old fashion And, ah, don't worry 'bout that jam, you gonna smash 'em Boom bash em', your time has come, stay focused Keep it cool, you know I love you, love you too, babe, thank you The more I drowned, the more down he went As if to say, them other chicks wasn't meant When she came through, by every square inch possible Help the kid get on out, every obstacle Long talks at night, arguments and still tryna solve Whether who is right, we mad tight And the way she never call the cops on a nigga's, got me— My favorite sweetheart, cum, but don't ever stop Your love, give me every drop, you kiss get's me very hot Never felt feelings before, and felt so sure Every time you put it on me, I seen for more Think that's the reason why, can't leave, can't lie Look you dead in the eye, word to fuck up Like Ralph, baby, you're the greatest I'ma sell my guns, and with the cash I'ma bring you to Vegas— To all the ladies who love they man Though they fuck up, and you still let them back in Make some noise if you cook and you clean for 'em Out of love, doing juks for them To all my niggas who love a girl with good brains on 'em Bag 'em and get your name tattooed on 'em Kiss 'em in the morning, hold 'em, definitely show 'em We got our crab down, packed when it's time to— Got our crab down, packed when it's time to mold 'em Uh-huh [Outro: Charles Wright] "Never ceased to be Your friends took our love in a New direction"