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Perfect combination
There's no other relationship like this
I know we're gonna last forever
[Verse 1: O.C. & (Cappadonna)
At the edge of my bed, I sit back and reminisce
Long talks and walks and also your soft kiss
We went shopping at Macy's, skating at Lacey's
Cut off all my dime pieces, even thick Stacy
Thinking in this rental blasting instrumentals
How we first met was all on my mental
It was that great adventure, the Batman ride
Thought I was deaded cause first this fat man tried
The sun beaming, federation scheming
But you was clocking DiBiase, must've been daydreaming
Waiting on line wishing she was all mine
Shooting the gift, exchange digits, the whole nine
Spent about 850 in Atlantic City
After you, boo, my attitude is real shhhhh
[Verse 2: O.C. & (Cappadonna)
Scenery sunny, act one, near a money machine
Jumped out the cream Lex with the jacks
She rocked the black tennis skirt with Stan Smiths
About a size six, jewels, chinky eyes, long hair
Bowlegged, her thighs was thick like she ran track
For what it's worth, shorty was made
From the best things on this earth
Like a Snapple, I wanted to drink her to quench my thirst
Jumped in the coupe and threw my joint in reverse
Hey boo, I was watching you (I was watching you)
Here's my number (True) call me at the crib at two
Perfect combination
There's no other relationship like this
I know we're gonna last forever
[Verse 3: O.C. & (Cappadonna)
Ayo, tell me what went wrong to make me write this song
Used to have it going on, our feelings were so strong
Your age's 26, my number one draft pick
From all the rest got first dibs, plus your own crib
You just flew back in town (From where, son?) From Dallas
And said she wants the tall man to come to her palace
I'm over there tonight to watch the Bulls catch licks from the Knicks
And at halftime, I watch Rod Strick's give biz and izm
I feel lucky to shoot the jizm in her triangular prism
And that's the realism (Where she live, kid?) Out in Bed-Stuy
(Do or die?) Come on now, baby, cause I'm packing
[Verse 4: O.C. & (Cappadonna)
I got the phone call at two, "It's me, boo"
Oh, she said, "You know, why don't you come to the crib
Where we can wine and dine and relax on the low
And drink Moët, by the way, I just saw your video"
"Yeah, true, I'm coming through, give me a hour"
Jumped out the shower and buried my body in baby powder
Dipped wears plus my hair smells like Nexus
-Imitates brakes screeching
Yo, I jump into the Lexus on the highway
It's a Friday, can't wait to see her
I pick up two slices from the local pizzeria
Perfect combination
There's no other relationship like this
I know we're gonna last
[Verse 5: O.C. & (Cappadonna)
Got to the crib about eight, she told me wait in the living room
Be back real soon, on HBO tonight it's Platoon
Laid back in this recliner, sex on my mind-ah
Playing 'Pitty Pat', watching Fritz the Cat
(Pulled in the driveway and threw on the club
Playing Nas'
'One Love', drinking O.E
She told me her address was
Double-oh-three
I slowly walked up the steps and rung
Her back bell
Talking on my cell) I skated to the back
I see black Nikes and smell Fahrenheit
That's when shorty took flight
(What's the deal, fam? What's the real plan?
Shorty
Flashed, knocking over trash
Like she was running the
40-Yard dash
Let's hit the club and start from scratch
Cause all I wanted us to be was the perfect match)
Perfect combination
We're a perfect combination
Perfect combination
We're a perfect combination
Perfect combination
We're a perfect combination