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Paroles: Black Buddafly. Hey Mr. Lover.

Uh, here we go again.
Talking bout you and your ex-girlfriend.
Now tell me why, if she's so interesting, you're here sitting with me?
Yeah, I know you got friends.
I know I ain't the only one holding your hand.
But tell me why, if you're so into them you're here and wanting me?
Please tell me, yeah.
Hey Mr. Lover!
Can we just have a conversation bout me?
I just gotta tell ya.
Hey Mr. Lover!
I know there's others but please don't bother.
Try and keep 'em to yourself.
What is it that you want?
You're talking bout her and cheating, now go on. (Go on)
I might as well just keep listening to what you have to say. (On)
(It's kinda funny) But I think it's nice to see.
And why in the hell am I the only one here?
You need to realize a true friend and baby boy that's me.
Oh, won't you tell me?
Hey Mr. Lover!
Can we just have a conversation bout me?
I just gotta tell ya.
Hey Mr. Lover!
I know there's others but please don't bother.
Try and keep 'em to yourself.
Now since I'm here with you. (You)
I'm hoping will you come through or change your attitude. (Through, Tude)
Unless you start to see about those odd company. (See, Nyy)
I'm for real.
Don't take me as one of them.
Hey Mr. Lover!
Can we just have a conversation bout me?
I just gotta tell ya.
Hey Mr. Lover!
I know there's others but please don't bother.
Try and keep 'em to yourself.

Hey Mr. Lover!
Can we just have a conversation bout me?
I just gotta tell ya.
Hey Mr. Lover!
I know there's others but please don't bother.
Try and keep 'em to yourself.
Black Buddafly