Lyte Mc Paper Thin Lyrics

Paper Thin Lyrics

When you say you love me  it doesn't matter.  

 It goes to my head as just chit chatter  

 You may take this egostistical or just or worry free  

 But what you say I take none of it seriously  

 And even if I did I wouldn't tell you so  

 i'd let you pretend to read me  

  

 and then you'll know.  

 Cause I hate when one attempts to analyze.  

 That I despize those who even try  

 to look into my eyes to see what I am  

  

 thinking.  

 That dream is over you gotta sink it.  

 And I tell all of you like I told all of them  

 what you say to me is just paper thin, word  

  

 I'm not the kind of girl to try to play a man out  

 I take the money and the gear and then break the hell out  

 No thats not my strategy, not the game I play  

 I admit I play game but it's not done that way  

 Truly when I get involved I give it my heart  

 I mean my mind, my soul, my body I mean every part  

 But if it doesn't work out, yo it just doesn't  

 It wasn't meant to be you know, it just wasn't  

 So I treat all of you like I treat all of them  

 and what you say to me is  

  

 still paper thin  

 In one ear and right out the other  

 hurt is mumbo jumbo (eeeish) lover  

 I don't pay attention  

 I don't concentrate  

 you ain't got the bait that it takes to hook this  

 a-hah, a-hah, a-hah  

 Sucker you missed, I put feelings aside I know who I am  

 My name is Lyte is your name Sam?  

 Cause if it is step off, grab your coat and get lost  

 Wrap your scarf around your throat and go back and catch a rope  

 And hit the road Sam, don't you come back  

 no more, no more, no more, no more  

 Hit the road Sam, don't you come back no more  

  

 So now I take precaution when choosing my mate  

 I do not touch until the third or fourth date  

 Then maybe we'll kiss on the fifth or sixth  

 time to be me (mmmuaah) kiss  

 Cause a date without a kiss is so incomplete  

 and then maybe I'll let you play with my feet  

 You could suck the big toe and play with the middle  

 it's so simple unlike a riddle  

 It's as easy as counting to 1-2-3  

 in other terms, letters L-Y-T-E  

 I'll tell you, you, you and all of you  

 in the back and in the middle in the front  

 Yo, that's it paper thin word up  

 Lyte checkin out  

 Special dedication to my DJ K-Rock in the place to be