White Dress

[Chorus]

Just me and you, girl

Woah-oh

Just me and you, girl

Woah-oh

[Verse 1]

Tryin' to sneak upstairs to your apartment

Aren't you a sight for red eyes?

I just flew in and slipped in on your left side

Just a satin gown, you asleep with no make-up

I'm just tryna be inside you 'fore you wake up

[Chorus]

Just me and you, girl

Woah-oh

Just me and you, girl

Woah-oh

[Verse 2]

We had problems but that's all in the past

Everybody got problems, baby, algebra class

I remember I used to do things that'd make you laugh

Like orderin' a girl drink in a masculine glass

You like piña coladas, getting caught in the rain

Or rockin' flannels all summer like Kurt Cobain

Or that Dolce Gabbana with a few gold chains

And you the type of girl that probably deserve a new last name, but

They never let us do our thing

Everybody lying on who I bang

We was on fire but they blew our flame

Ain't no denyin', baby, you have changed

'Cause now your high heels clicking, your lip gloss glisten

Your hips start switching, you're pissed off, tripping

'Cause even when we kissin', baby girl, it feel different

Friends all diss him like, "No, he didn't?

No, he didn't, is you talking 'bout Kitten?

Is that bitch still stripping?

Trying get a pair of Christians?"

I swear to God that they got you going crazy

But you play it off and say, "How's work, baby?" Well

Some of the models is too coked up to walk straight

But seem to still love the man that they all hate

But, babe, I call you back and say, "You say that always"

And kept me on the phone and demanded they all wait

See, she knew about all my lies the whole time

And my credit's so bad, I can't get no one to cosign

I would've thought she would've bust through the door cryin'

But she upped and left a nigga and she ain't give me no sign, now

She back in the club in a tight dress

With dreams of someday wearing a white dress

Seen with some lame, it's a miracle that

She'll talk to a nigga with a ten-year-ago swag

Plus, I don't like none of her girlfriends

Quote unquote, "'Cause her girlfriends got girlfriends"

On the phone, hollin' that "Niggas is whatever"

Let's fly to Euro and make this the best summer ever

Now she headed to Rome, Rome is the home

Rome is where she act like she ain't got no fuckin' phone

I accept that I was wrong, except a nigga grown

So I can't bitch and moan, in a session gettin' stoned

So a nigga had to hop on a plane, a bus and a train

To try to come and talk and explain

Rented the whole bottom floor for a candlelight dinner

Turned the lights out and put my candle right in her

And told her, "Even though I met you in a club in a tight dress

At first sight, I could picture you in a white dress"

Thirty-foot train, diamond from Lorraine

Just to make up for all the years and the pain

Family on both sides, I'm so glad you came

Aunty couldn't make it? Oh, no, that's a shame

Weddin' in June, what could be better?

Let's fly to Euro and make this the best summer ever

Take the very last car of the Eurostar

Tell the conductor, "Just drive so far"

Told some of your friends and they wasn't excited?

Well, we gon' tour the countryside and they won't be invited

We will not be disturbed by the fussin' and fightin'

Tell Peaches light the herb 'cause we just reunited

Let's make a move from these herds, go somewhere private

I'm talkin' just me and you and the plane and the pilot, uh

[Chorus]

Just me and you, girl

Woah-oh

Just me and you, girl

Woah-oh