(sung) 
I know  i can't afford to stop 
For a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget 
I know  i can't afford to stop 
For a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget 
[mos def]   speaking over sung vocals 
Man.. for real 
I was in love with this girl  y'know 
I was.. to' up dog! i'm tellin you man 
She was wild man.. f'real 
It's just too.. let me tell you about her 
[mos def] 
Yo  in she came with the same type game 
The type of girl givin out the fake cell phone and name 
Big fame, she like cats with big thangs 
Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six range 
I seen her on the ave, spotted her more than once 
Ass so fat that you could see it from the front 
She spot me like paparazzi 
Shot me a glance in that catwoman stance with the fat booty pants 
Hot damn! 
What your name love, where you came from? 
Neck and wrist laced up, very little make-up 
The slims at the rebok gym tone your frame up 
Is sugar and spice the only thing that you made of? 
I tried to play it low key but couldn't keep it down 
Asked her to dance she was like ‘yo, i'm leaving now' 
An hour later, sounds from jamaica 
She sippin crys straight up, shaking, winding her waist up 
Scene two: my fam throwin the jam 
For reed is on the stand big things is in the plan 
The brother big moon make space for me to move in 
Hey, this my man mos, baby let me introduce 
I turn around 
Say, you is the same pretty girl that i had priorly observed 
Trying to play me for the herb (yeah, that's her) 
Shocked as hell she couldn't get it together 
I just played it low and pretended i never met her 
‘how you feelin', ‘oh i'm fine', ‘my name is mos', ‘i'm sharice' 
I heard so much good about you its nice to finally meet 
We moved to the booth reserved crew especially 
And honey love ended up sittin directly next to me 
I'm type polite but now i'm lookin at her skeptically 
Cause baby girl got all the right weaponry 
Designer fabric, shoes, and accessories 
Chinky eyes, sweet voice is *fucking* on me mentally 
We conversated, made a laugh, yeah you know me bro 
Even though i know the steelo, she wild sweet yo 
I'm about to merc, i say peace to the family 
She hop up like ‘how you gonna leave before you dance with me?' 
[hook] 
(sung) 
I know i can't afford this life 
For a moment 
That its too soon 
To forget 
X2 
(spoken by mos def) 
She blew my whole habit, that girl 
I was like ‘what' 
I played it low though, i was like ‘yeah, aiight, c'mon then, let's go' 
Its mad, it was so sick, i tell ya 
Yo, honey was so blazin, she was just 
Yo, she was like j. kennedy 
Word bond, to my mother man 
She was that ill man, she take me to the dance floor 
And she start whispering to me 
[mos def] 
Yo, let me apologize for the other night 
I know it wasn't right 
But baby you know what its like 
Some brothers don't be coming right 
I understand, i'm feeling you 
Beside, ‘can i have a dance?' ain't really that original 
We laughed about it, traced her arms across my shoulder blades 
They playing lovers' rock, i got the folded fingers on her waist 
He end my butt up like the arizona summer song 
Finished then she whisper ‘honey, let's exchange numbers' 
Scene three: weeks of datin late night conversation 
In the crib heart racin, tryin to be cool and patient 
She touched on my eyelids, the room fell silent 
She walked away smilin singing gregory issac 
Like ‘if i don't, if i don't, if i don't' 
Showin me that tan line and that tatoo 
Playin sade, "sweetest taboo" 
Burnin candles, all my other plans got canceled 
Man i smashed it like an idaho potato 
She call my at my j.o., ‘come now', i can't say no 
Ginseng tree trunks, rockin the p-funk 
Cocking her knees up, champion lover not ease up 
Three months, she call ‘i feel i'm runnin a fever' 
Six months, i'm tellin her i desperately need her 
Nine months, flu-like symptoms when shorty not around 
I need more than to knock it down i'm really tryin to lock it down 
Midnight we hook up and go at it 
Burn is over, let her know, sweetheart i got to have it 
She tellin me commitment is somethin she can't manage 
Wake up the next morning, she gone like it was magic 
Ahh damnit! this all harrison ford frantic 
My 911 wasn't answered by my fly taurus enchantress 
Next week, who hit me up, i saw sharice at the kiddie club 
With some banging ass asian playin lay it down and lick me up 
What!?