a long time ago

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remember the times way back when

a long time ago

THANKS FOR THE BLESSING BUT IM GOOD I KNOW I SNEEZED BUT I BEEN BLESSED ALONG TIME AGO

SHE CALLED ME HER NEW MAN BUT IM GOOD I BEEN SINGLE ALONG TIME AGO

WHEN I WAKE UP IN THE MORINNING I YELL IM STILL ALIVE HOE

NEVER CATCH ME LOST THIS AINT A MAZE NEVER LOST I KNOW WHERE TO GO

GIRL MY NAME IS BEEZY NOT DADDY TOLD U LONG TIME AGO

I KNOW SHE SEEN ME CALLING LIKE A LONG TIME AGO

DONT WORRY I AINT TRIPPING I BEEN CREEPING A LONG TIME AGO

NEVER CALL ME BOY CAUSE IM A MAN I BEEN A KID A LONG TIME AGO

DID U SEE THOSE JAYS YEA IM GOOD BEEN JAY WALKING A LONG TIME AGO

NOW I WEAR STACY ADAMS SO COOL LIKE I GOT SOME WHERE TO GO

YEA BUT I DO BEEN THERE A LONG TIME AGO

TAKE IT WAY BACK TO THE 90'S LONG TIME AGO

REMEMBER U NEEDED LOTION LIKE A LONG TIME AGO

AND YO ASS WAS SUPPOSE TO BE IN THE HOUSE LIKE A LONG TIME AGO

NIGGA WAS HANGING ON THE SIDE OF THE POOL THAT NIGGA WASNT LETTING GO

REMEMBER MY ROOM IT WAS MESSY LONG TIME AGO

U COMING TO MY HOUSE PLAYING SHOOT OUT A LONG TIME AGO

COMING TO MY HOUSE WITH NEW BASKETBALL MOVES THAT IV'E DONE A LONG TIME AGO

REMEMBER IN THE BACK HOW WE CHILLED LONG TIME AGO

US IN CLASS LONG TIME AGO

WE BACKED COOKIES AND GOT IN TROUBLE A LONG TIME AGO

THANKS FOR COMING THOSE SUMMERS BUT I THINK I THANKED U A LONG TIME AGO

MY BEST FRIENDS FROM A LONG TIME AGO

BACK TO THE FURTURE IS WHERE I WANNA GO

ALMOST TEN YEARS BEEN GRADUATED A LONG TIME AGO

HAVE U TALKED TO HIM YEA A LONG TIME AGO

HE STILL KINDA MAD ABOUT WHAT HAPPEN LONG TIME AGO

I WONT SAY IM SORRY BUT I WONT REPEAT WHAT HAPPEN A LONG TIME AGO

NEVER WILL I FIND FRIENDS LIKE I HAD A LONG TIME AGO

NOW PEOPLE ALL ABOUT MONEY LIKE THEY CAN TAKE IT WITH THEM WHEN ITS TIME TO GO

BUT ITS THE NEW ME AND I HAVE NOTHING BUT LOVE TO SHOW

IMA MISS THE WORLD WHEN ITS FINALLY MY TIME TO GO

ALL I WANT U TO DO IS PRAISE GOD AND REMEMBER WHAT WE DID A LONG TIME AGO...BEEZY BABY

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