Love...

by Britney   Mar 2, 2005


To be or not to be, but I'm in love with you.
You are me lover, my friend, my baby, and boo.
I think about you night and day.
But when I'm talking to you, I don't know what to say.

I love you and I think you see.
And I thank you for choosing me.
The first time I saw you, you walked right by.
You acted like a pimp, which was so fye.

You asked me to dance and I knew you were the one.
We started to talk and everything was cool.
That's when I noticed you weren't a fool.

You taught me things I never knew.
Now I regret for losing you.

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