Letras:
Upper Room The Girl

was calling A little piece of you was falling We weren't always this close But I loved you the most You weren't always my girl Girl... girl... girl

was calling A little piece of you was falling We weren't always this close But I loved you the most You weren't always my girl Girl... girl... girl

me was calling A little piece of you was falling We weren't always this close But I loved you the most You weren't always my girl Girl... girl... girl

on behalf of his soul Ah'd be beholdin to ya all For a lil information, just a little indication Just who'll dig the hole? When ya done ransackin' his room

, that I want to That I need to do all that I have to To be in her... That girl, that girl, that girl, Oh, That girl, that girl, that girl, that girl

a bitch So ladies We just ain't talkin' 'bout you 'Cause some of you niggas Is bitches too I knew this brother named Mitch Stong player He meet a girl

when we droppin the spot Know outta towners is easy to spot hoes runnin to pop You know them niggas cause they down for the cards We steppin to the room with girls

can't afford to live with the upper class I got a three room, one bath fixer up But all I got, is all I need A fishing hole and a Summer Breeze My best girl

He's a kid with a dream But he's different from the average teens Upper class, respected family Fancy house, they've got the money But his life is not