Why Don`t We Fall In Love (remix) Lyrics
[Intro: Cam'Ron] Yo this is the Roc-a-Fella remix Killa Cam man you what
it is, Dipset
[Verse 1: Amerie] (Cam'Ron) So many things I'm goin
through (What you goin through?) So much that I wanna do (What?) It's
startin to become so clear to me (Uh huh) Tomorrow ain't really guaranteed
(Right) So many days I've thought of you, It's about time you knew the
truth (Holla then) Got to act quickly you and I (Uh huh) And fall in
love so many reasons why
[Chorus: Amerie] (Cam'Ron) Why don't we (So
why don't we) don't we Why don't we, why don't we, why don't we fall in
love (Slow down ma) Why don't we fall in love (I got to get to know you
first you know) It's so many reason (It's alot of reasons) It's the only
thing that matters to me Why don't we fall in love (Holla at me though!)
[Verse 2: Amerie] (Cam'Ron) It takes such a load off to let you
know That your the only one I never want to go Things I never did now I
want to do (That's sweet) A love I never felt now I feel for you (How cute)
Why dont I just swallow each and every ounce of my pride (You know what
you gettin into right?) Everything you do I wanna feel again, ain't no use
for us to pretend (Ok)
[Chorus: Amerie] (Cam'Ron) Why don't we,
don't we, why don't we (You asked for it) Why don't we Why don't we fall in
love (You know what you dealin with right?) We, we can't we fall Why
don't we, why don't we (Yeah, yeah) Why don't we fall in love Oh! Fall
in love......Yeah Come with me, tomorrow we're guaranteed, love, baby let's
be Baby, let's be Why don't we, why don't we, why don't we fall in
love (Killa, Uh, Holla, Uh, Uh) Why don't we, why don't we (Oh!) why
don't we fall in love (Fall in love, I don't even know you, what's your
name?)
[Verse 3: Cam'Ron] (Amerie) Fall in love why cause you see
the Florida plates? Explorin the states, seven forty five a quarter to
eight Nah, not that Accord to the race Enough malt liquor I'm cordial
with grapes You still get slaughtered and raped, camcorded and taped Come
uptown see the dogs and the apes All the nasty little heffers with sores on
they face We keep the base in the Ford's and the safe But everything will
pour into place, forget your tour and your dates Hit Greyhound with raw on
your waist Now your seemin leary, but your jeans are theory Sweatsuit
juciy ma your mean ya hear me Wanna fall in love, well install the
plug Dope, I sold all them drugs Hollows, cop killers, seen all those
slugs East, west, south, seen all those thugs (Why don't we why don't we)
Just slow down a bit, hit the town and split And dealin with Killa that
mean you dealin with killers My hooks are bananas the team is gorillas,
holla!
[Outro: Cam'Ron] Dipset, Killa Cam, Amerie, Taliban, R-O-C,
get your boy man
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