Lyte Mc Like A Virgin Lyrics

Like A Virgin Lyrics

Fifteen years old  thought I was in love  

 I was never told  sex is like drugs  

 Too much'll drive you crazy    in fact  

 the brother was so good  had me comin back  

 Took my virginity  like he took my heart  

 I had to find the Lyte  he left me in the dark  

 All alone  no one to be with  

 And the brothers they ask me why I riff  

 I got hard  grew a shell upon my back  

 I had to get a grip  to keep my life intact  

 I had to let em know, Lyte is not fragile  

 Cause if they think this, brothers can get - foul  

 They'll use, bruise and abuse  

 Dump your ass and be sure to choose  

 the next fresh fish that steps into the place  

 If they desire, they forgot your face  

 Lovin them and leavin them, that was their reasonin  

 Thinkin he was pleasin you, when he was just TEASIN you  

 Summer was over, back in school  

 He said come over, that would be cool  

 I said OK, it's been a year now  

 Some even asked why, some even asked how  

 could you wait that long, for me to be with it  

 Some said yo Hobbes, you're never gonna get it  

 But then the time came, you and I both came  

 Things would soon change, never would they be the same  

 Before this afternoon, took place  

 I was in love, I walked around in space  

 I'd rush home from school just to speak to you  

 Talk for an hour, maybe even two  

 We'd just laugh though, nothing serious  

 I guess back then, you were just curious  

 to see what I was like, just to touch my flesh  

 I could be wrong though, that's my first guess  

  

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 You was in your house, I was in mine  

 As long as we were chattin on the line, it was fine  

 All alone, yet talkin on the phone  

 If you got bored you felt your bone  

 and as bad as I am, I talked you through every stroke --  

 Lyte ain't no joke!  

 You've been beggin for some time, for me to come visit  

 You never got mad though, if I wasn't widdit  

 But this day was different, I was feelin in the mood  

 for some slow type of groove or some soul food  

 In other words sex, yeah that's better  

 I threw on the Jordache, the Izog sweater  

 That was in style then, come on don't laugh  

 Sergio's, Lee's, you wore those in the past  

 Anyway I arrived, twenty past five  

 He'd been hypin himself, sayin he was quite live  

 I said here's your chance, show me some romance  

 We begin to slow dance, off with his pants  

 BOOM it was over, damn that was quick  

 Too bad little homey had a widdle widdle *HORN*  

 The only one I've seen, cause yo he was the first  

 But since I've had others, damn he was the worst  

 I was in love though, that didn't matter  

 Nothin you could say, could ever shatter  

 my world, take it away, just a young little girl  

 Oh well  

 He stepped, jet, family moved  

 Leavin me in the mood for some soul food  

 Damn I felt hurt, just like a jerk  

 Would somebody PLEASE just mush my face in dirt  

 so I can hide, from the whole fuckin world  

 WHAT THE FUCK IS LOVE, such a naive girl!  

 Suppose I got pregnant, damn I'd be lost  

 My mom woulda kicked me out to live with Jack Frost  

 I guess I'm lucky though, lonely for sure  

 Waitin for the fucker to come knockin at my door  

 I didn't hold my breath though, I might be dead  

 Yo 45, next time I'll use my head