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Talking To My Girl - Lyrics by Carfi George


Lyrics
Master
Mind: Where's Fly
He's with that guy.
Master
Mind: Which guy?
He's with Whor-
Hay. I think Whor-
Hay is gay.
Master
Mind: I think he heard you.
Yeah, right.
Master
Mind: Well, here he comes.
Whor-
Hay
Whor-
Hay is here,
In this 98 year.I heard you called me queer,
And you better come here.
So I don't go busting your face,
Where's your can of Mace?
Yo Fly, talk to my girl,
And set the pace to be like Mase.
Fly
Girl, I'm Fly,I'm Whor-
Hay's guy.
He's here to clarify his alibi.
He got a word for you,
Well maybe two.
Here he comes,
And you better hold your gums.
Whor-
Hay
When I'm on the phone,I never hear a click,
Why don't we go catch a flick,
When I'm with you,I always get a kick,I'm the best pick,I'm better than Slick Rick,
When I'm with you,I don't care about the clock's tick.

Book: Shattered Sighs