Erykah Badu You Know That U Got Me Lyrics

You Know That U Got Me Lyrics

[Eryka] 

1 - If you don't worry 'bout where 

I been or who I saw or


What club I went to with my homies 

Baby don't worry, you know that
you got me 



If you don't worry 'bout where 

I been or who I saw or


What club I went to with my homies 

Baby, don't worry you know that you
got me 



[Roots] 

Somebody told me that this planet was small


We used to live in the same building on the same floor 

And never met
before until I'm overseas on tour 

And peep this Ethiopian Queen from
Philly 

Taking classes abroad 

She studying film in photo flash focus
record 

Said she working on a flick and could my clique do the score


She said she love my show in Paris at Elysée Montmartre 

And that I
stepped off the stage and took a piece of her heart 

We knew from the start
that things fall apart 

Intense and shatter, she like, that shit don't
matter 

When I get home, get at her, pull out her phone 

Whatever,
let's lay, let's get together 

Shit, you think that not? 

Think that
dog went home and forgot? 



Time passed, now we back in Philly, she up
in my spot 

Telling me the things I'm telling her is makin' her hot


Started building with her constantly 'round the clock 

Now she in my
world like hip-hop, and keep telling me... 



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[Roots]


Yo, I'm the type that's always catchin' a flight 

And sometimes I got
to be out at the height of the night 

And that's when she flip and get on
some... 



[Eryka] 

Another loney night? 

Seems like I'm on the
side, you only lovin' your mic 

I know you gotta get that paper daddy, keep
that shit tight 

But yo, I need some sort of love in my life, you dig me?


While politickin' with my sister from New York City 

She said she know
this ball player, and he think I'm pretty 

sike, I'm playin' boo, you know
it's just wit you I'm stayin' boo 

And when cats be poppin' game I don't
hear what they sayin', boo 

When you out there in the world, I'm still your
girl 

With all my classes I don't have the time for life's thrills 

So
when you sweatin' on state, think of me when you rhyme 

And don't be
listenin' to your homies, they be leadin' you blind 



[Roots]


Yeah, so what you sayin' is I can trust you 



[Eryka] 

Is you
crazy? You my king, for real 



[Both] 

But sometimes, relationships
get ill 



[Eryka] 

No doubt 



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[Roots]


That snake could be that chick or that rat 

Could be that cool cat
that's whisperin' 

She's trying to play you for the fool, black 

If
something's on your chest then let it be known 

See I'm not your
"every-five-minutes" all on the phone 

And on the topic of trust, it's just
a matter of fact 

That people bite back, fracture what's in tact 

And
they'll forever be 

I ain't on some "Oh, I'm a celebrity" 

I deal wit
the real, so if it's artificial, let it be 

I seen people caught in love
like whirlwinds 

Listening to they squalls and listenin' to they
girlfriends 

That's exactly the point where they whole world ends 

Lies
come in, that's where the drama begins 

And she like... yo 



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