Used to Be My Girl - Brian McKnight

Yea

That feels sexy right there

Yea, feel us on this one

B. McKnight

Rettin and Bah

Uh, this is not another love song

See, I know what you thinkin

You feelin like a lucky guy

I was the same way

'Cause she was hard to come by I was on her so hard

That I almost lost my hustle

(Go 'head Playboy do your thang)

Don’t be mad when she calls my name

Walkin 'round, sportin her, holdin her hand

Doin it big like you’re the man

But she was (my girl)

She used to be (my girl)

I must admit that she’s a ten

Bet she didn’t tell you 'bout way back then

When she was (my girl)

She used to be (my girl)

See I know how you’re feelin

I used to be in your shoes

So come down with the attitude

You’re just the next «somebody new»

You never know how much she’s feelin you

So be happy that you got her

(Don't know much about you dudes)

Sorry I gotta break the news

She’s still thinkin 'bout me And I’ll tell you why

She couldn’t even hold her head up When you’re by Don’t go hatin on me It’s just a game

You want her, you got her

Take her, you got her

To me it’s all the same

Walkin 'round, sportin her, holdin her hand (yea-ha)

Doin it big like you’re the man

But she was (my girl)

She used to be (my girl)

I must admit that she’s a ten

Bet she didn’t tell you 'bout way back then

When she was (my girl)

She used to be (my girl)

Walkin 'round, sportin her, holdin her hand

Doin it big like you’re the man (yea-ha)

But she was (my girl)

She used to be (my girl)

I must admit that she’s a ten

Bet she didn’t tell you 'bout way back then

When she was (my girl)

She used to be (my girl)

Erotic, exotic

Must admit she’s got it

(She used to be my girl)

Sexy patell and

Built like a stallion

(She used to be my girl)

You got her, so flaunt her

Knnow everybody wants her

(She used to be my girl)

'Cause you might not be the only

So never leave her lonely

She’s still thinkin 'bout me She’s still thinkin 'bout me

(And looky here, yea)

And I’ll tell you why

She couldn’t even hold her head up When you’re by

(Hey, hey yea)

Don’t go hatin on me It’s just a game

You want her, you got her

Take her, you got her

To me it’s all the same

She used to be down with me She used to be a freak for me We used to hold hands

She used to understand

She used to get down with me he used to take trips with me She used to wiggle her hips for me She used to lick her lips for me She used to, she used to She used to, she used to She used to be my girl

She used to be my girl

She used to be my girl

Yea, yea, yea, yea

Used to be my girl

Walkin 'round, sportin her, holdin her hand

Doin it big like you’re the man

But she was (my girl)

She used to be (my girl)

I must admit that she’s a ten

Bet she didn’t tell you 'bout way back then

When she was (my girl)

She used to be (my girl)