mornin' like we just don't care Girl, who you tryna get smart with, you Girl, who you rollin' them eyes at, you Girl, who your girl tryna holla at, you Girl
backwards from the doctor to the drugs From the packie to the taxi to the cabbie to the club A thousand kids will fall in love in all these clubs tonight A thousand other
Then I held it close to me, and I whispered Joli girl, you're all I need Joli girl, I might be anywhere Aw, Joli girl, please don't ask me how long
evening together ...together I chased your shadow all around the world New York to London... won't you slow down, girl Hey taxi driver, won't you follow her... ...that who, Ferrari and no other
black taxi cab When you're trowing up You feel bad in a shiny black taxi cab In a shiny taxi cab Shiny black, shiny black Shiny black taxi cab Havin
girl pride kills more than AIDS Lately I say come on, I've thought it over I don't wanna die here, I've no desire to get married I can't read the others
girl pride kills more than aids lately." I said, " Come on. I've thought it over. I don't want to die here. I have no desire to get married." I can't race the others
was a winner, the movie was groovy The park was dark as we walked and talked Stayed and played, chased and raced Sat and chat, shared and stared, into each other
sure {*William Bell - sample*} Sorry [Shaunta] Shaunta, Chino XL {*William Bell - sampled*} Sorry [Chino XL] Yeah, come on [Shaunta] We used to make love, now we hate each other
to see the world, and converse with other girls As they laughed and talked and walked along the boulevard To float to Paris and the lights in a taxi
women 'cause you way bad the only thing i really give you is all your water and gas you roll around the block i let your voice knock and other girls
times, hard times When the fashion model's lost her poise And Santa Clause smashes all the toys When boys could be girls, and girls could be boys, it
drop rhymes like these Competition never saw none done So pay attention as I mention the 411 Just the other day, I heard a brother say "Taxi cabs don
in the rain Will no one ever love her again? Young girl, don't cry Save your tears for next time Young hearts don't die Don't you know why? Young girl
the rain will no one ever love her again [Chorus:] Young girl don't cry save your tears for next time Young hearts don't die Don't you know why Young girl
it to me You show me love I've never seen You take my heart and give it to me When Dylan sang Ramona in the taxi that night I knew it right away would
Chorus: New York City girl Born and raised in South Queens She goes to work in taxi cabs Comes back home in limousines Well if you see her tell her I
ye yah yah yah Ellen and Ben I heard they broke up loudly at a wedding and never saw each other again It seems kinda weird, they make each other feel