Damn Hot Mess

Monica is back…finally, to be honest though I’ve seen her do better….lyrics after the cut….

ntro:
With a dozen roses
Such would astound you
The joy of children laughing around you
These are the makings of you, it's true...the makings of you

Missy:
New Monica! This good shit, baby!

Chorus:
Boy you remind me, remind me of my Gucci shoes
Every time you walk past, all the girls be lookin' at you
You got style, just like a Bentley coupe
And I be losin' my mind every time I get next to you

Verse 1:
I think I'm fallin' in love with you
Baby, caught up in somethin' that's movin' so fast
Never been with nobody else
You and I tighter than the jeans on my ass
You remind me of these things
Somethin' like R. Kelly singin' 'bout a jeep
Boy you're everything to me
And you're my, you're my , you're my novelty

Break:
Boy you remind me, remind me of the ice on my rings
Sometimes you remind me of this
These are the makings of you, it's true
(These, these are...you)the makings of you

Verse 2:
You remind me of the very first time
You remind me of the time we made love
Just like the 25th day of Chrsitmas
Waiting for Santa Clause to show up
You got a heart of gold, baby you should know
Baby you remind me of so much

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