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Lazarus, ze gitan

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My first love was a chick from the sixth named Geneva
Had to take the 88 upstate just to see her
My mother never liked her
My father didn´t neither
After 22 years I got eager and had to leave her.
Now I´m realizing how much I really need her
But something told me follow my heart and head eastwards
That´s when I met brooklyn, but brooklyn was a cheater
The second I turned my back
Jay and Weezy tagged teamed her
So I started packing, she asked me "what happened?"
Told her I was leavin for her older sister Manhattan,
Manhattan was into rap so we started chit-chatting
And she was chinese, italian, black and a quarter latin
Super high maintenance and way too into fashion
Didn´t even tell her piece and left her number on a napkin
Damn, but back then was back then
Now I heard she went hollywood and began acting

Oh, I´ve been looking for love
In all the wrong places
Oh somebody take me home
I´ve been falling in love
With all the wrong faces
Oh somebody take me home

Please take me home

And after manhattan, I was acting silly
Messing with a stick body jewel named Philly
But that didn´t work out too great
I´m vegetarian and all she ate was cheese steak
I went to Baltimore for Mary Ann
And almost got married man
But she was self-centered always stuck in Mary Land
I knew a slim thing named virginia
I swear to god her body´s smoking but she kept gettin thinner
And I´ll never forget my first trissie
In the bins with the Carolina twins gettin busy
I know they miss me but I had to leave early
On the 85 doin 85 riddin´ dirty
And my Geogia piece Savanna
Used to stay in Atlanta
Accent so thick I couldn´t even understand her
And that´s when I realized
I damn near ran through the whole I-95

Oh, I´ve been looking for love
In all the wrong places
Oh somebody take me home
I´ve been falling in love
With all the wrong faces
Oh somebody take me home

Please take me home

Yeah, then I met miami, she was spanish
Miami te amo, me llamo Travie
She could tell that I wasn´t bilingual
I don´t know todito, but I know un poquito
We can hit south beach and drink mojitos
And maybe you can introduce me to your people
Ha, yo no voy pa´ tra
My first love keep on calling
You no voy pa´ ya
I think I finally found where imma stay
On I-95
But never forget the 88, no

Oh, I´ve been looking for love
In all the wrong places
Oh somebody take me home
I´ve been falling in love
With all the wrong faces
Oh somebody take me home
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