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I know you see it girl,
this aint sittin’ real good in my soul.
everywhere this little girl goes
she picks up another obstacle
She was my heart
I dont the tribe or the fall
but by default
she dont think of me
I thought she was an indian. (Navajo)
She be Slangin’ thangs like a simian (Now I know)
All my Life I wanted me an Indian (There She Go)
Now She’s far away But I had to know
(Repeat)
Hit the street
with a wedding ring
and she hit the bar
City Babe, are you down to cheat
He looked in her eye
Chivarly is it really dead?
He pulled out a tip?
(Pay Up)
Jumpin’ right on him
Thinkin’ when’s it good to intervene
then i lost her,
Lost her to the world and the girls
and imposters
I aint mad at her but it hurt,
I thought she was an indian. (Navajo)
Now She only worried bout’ the benjamin’s (Grab The Gold)
She Been lurking’ in my dreams
I Swear that eyes on me.
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