BJ the Chicago Kid - Letter 2 U

Can I (woah, can I?)
Set your soul on fire? (Wish you would, baby)
Oh, baby
Yeah

Baby (shoo-do-do)
She love it when I call her that
My sweet baby (shoo-do-do)
Woo, want it like a dog on a cat
I make her spit what's on her mind
On her mind every time (shoo-do-do)
And damn, it make me feel fine (ooh)
I put that on my grandmama
My sweet lady (shoo-do-do)
Woo, pray for me, even hold my gun
My sweet lady (shoo-do-do)
Uh, eighty-one like we still twenty-one
Sing, yeah-yeah

Can I (can I?)
Set your soul on fire? (Wish you would, baby)
Oh, baby (oh, baby)
Yeah

Man, can't remember the last time
I wrote her a letter, man (I wanna get to know you)
How I'ma start this thing off?
Well, shit, I type everything
Dear (I wanna get to know you)
Nah, nah, what up, baby? (I wanna get to know you)
Fuck it, lemme sing it

I know you see me when I see ya everyday at the store (everyday)
They sell everything but they ain't selling what I want
I want all that I see and everything I believe that you wanna be
Not just for me
It's like every damn day you got a new smile for me
And, hard as I work, you is something I need to wake up and see
If you only understood how much this hood don't make me
I wish you could see
I know you live around the corner but (I wanna get to know you)
When I see you every day I say (I wanna get to know you)
I wanna know you in a special way (I wanna get to know you)
One day you'll see that I (I wanna get to know you)

Written by:
Bryan James Sledge, Chris Goodman, Hal Davis, Herman Griffith, Jarius Mozee

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing

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