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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lauryn Hill
Lauryn Hill
Vocals
Jenni Fujita
Jenni Fujita
Background Vocals
Rasheem Pugh
Rasheem Pugh
Background Vocals
James Poyser
James Poyser
Piano
Lenesha Randolph
Lenesha Randolph
Background Vocals
Dean Frasier
Dean Frasier
Saxophone
Everol Ray
Everol Ray
Trumpet
Nambo Robinson
Nambo Robinson
Trombone
DJ Supreme
DJ Supreme
Turntables
Vada Nobles
Vada Nobles
Programming
Akua Dixon
Akua Dixon
Cello
Che Pope
Che Pope
Programming
Marlene Rice
Marlene Rice
Violin
Regina Carter
Regina Carter
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lauryn Hill
Lauryn Hill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lauryn Hill
Lauryn Hill
Producer
Errol Brown
Errol Brown
Assistant Recording Engineer
Storm Jefferson
Storm Jefferson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Herb Powers
Herb Powers
Mastering Engineer
Commissioner Gordon
Commissioner Gordon
Mixing Engineer
Warren Riker
Warren Riker
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah I wanna take y'all back to the old days When I used to be around my grandmother's house Used to go I can remember when I used to ride Ride down the street from my grandmother's block Ladies where ladies and men would be men How can we get back to those days again? Those days again Those days again Those days again Back in the day we used to drop records like this Y'all know this one? Y'all know this one? It's been three weeks since you were looking for your friend The one you let hit it and never called you again 'Member when he told you he was 'bout the benjamins? You act like you ain't hear him, then give him a little trim To begin, how you think you're really gon' pretend Like you wasn't down and you called him again Plus when you give it up so easy you ain't even foolin' him If you did it then, then you'd probably fuck again Talking out your neck, sayin' you're a Christian A Muslim sleeping with the gin Now that was the sin that did Jezebel in Who you gon' tell when the repercussions spin? Showing off your ass 'cause you thinkin' it's a trend, girlfriend Let me break it down for you again You know I only say it 'cause I'm truly genuine Don't be a hard rock when you really are a gem Baby girl, respect is just a minimum Yo, he's messed up and you still defending him now Lauryn is only human Don't think I haven't been through the same predicament Let it sit inside your head like a million women in Philippines Silly when girls sell their souls because it's in Look at where you be in, hair weaves like Europeans Fake nails done by Koreans (Come again) (Come again, come again) My sistren come again Brethren come again Girls, you know you better (watch out) Some guys, some guys are only (about) That thing, that thing, that thing That thing, that thing, that thing Second verse is dedicated to the men More concerned with his rims and his Timbs than his women Him and his men, come in the club like hooligans Don't care who they offend, poppin' yang (like you got yen) Let's not pretend, the one that pack pistols by his waist men Cristal by the case men, still in they mother's basement The pretty face men claiming that they be the big men Need to take care of they three or four kids They face a court case when the child support's late Money taking, heart breaking You wonder why they hate men Sleepy, silent men Punk, domestic violence men The quick to shoot the semen, stop acting like boys and be men How you gon' win, when you ain't right within? How you gon' win, when you ain't right within? How you gon' win, when you ain't right within? Come again Come again (come gain) Come again (come gain) Come again, come again (come gain) Come again (come gain) Watch out, watch out Look out, look out Watch out, watch out Look out, look out (Pick it up now) Watch out, watch out Look out, look out Watch out, watch out (Pick it up) Look out, look out Girls, you know you better watch out Some guys, some guys are only about That thing, that thing, that thing That thing, that thing, that thing Girls, you know you better watch out Some guys, some guys are only about That thing, that thing, that thing That thing, that thing, that thing We said things don't change And you know them not pretty We said people don't change And you know them gone crazy That thing, that thing, that thing That thing, that thing, that thing
Writer(s): Lauryn Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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