Gone Till November (Pop Version - No Rap Intro) - Wyclef Jean

Drum Dummie KimJ with the heat On the road, halfway home Sorry my friend, I don't wanna be alone again So I, I'll be gone 'til November, go 'n' mark your calendar Phone keep ringing, heart keep breaking Uh, no matter what I do, can't keep nobody happy Can't keep these haters off me, can't get along with my daddy I hope when they get older that my kids can understand me All I ever wanted with they mama was a family 'Cause all I ever felt growing up was abandoned Pops went up the river, left a nigga out here stranded But as I grew wiser, I could finally understand it It seems since a teen I been on my own planet Lord knows I love my mama but I hate she think I'm crazy Then got out here on my own, got in this world and made it All the shit that we been through, you would think that I hate ya Still put on my super suit, came back to you and saved us I was lost as a teen, can't believe that I made it out Can't believe I got everything that I prayed about And I knew for a minute what's too good to be true All the shit I took you through, girl, I apologize to you On the road, halfway home Sorry my friend, I don't wanna be alone (yeah, again) So I, I'll be gone 'til November, go 'n' mark your calendar Phone keep ringing (yeah, yeah), heart keep breaking (keep breaking) On the road, halfway home Sorry my friend, I don't wanna be alone So I, I'll be gone 'til November, go 'n' mark your calendar Phone keep ringing, heart keep breaking

How many days, how many ways Do I have to lose you 'till you're gone? How many nights, how many lonely nights Do I have to lose you, darling, 'till you're gone? It happens every time I think I'm getting over you Something 'bout somebody new Gets me thinking about you How many times, how many times Do I have to lose you 'till you're gone? I wanna know, do I have to lose you 'till you're gone? I see you on the late show I hear you on the radio Darling, everywhere I go Your memory is there How many times, how many times Do I have to lose you, darling, 'till you're gone? I wanna know Do I have to lose you, darling, 'till you're gone? How many days, how many nights 'till you're gone? I wanna know I wanna know, darling

No, no, no diggity This is the remix, remix (No diggity) Brought to you by Blackstreet (One, one, one, two) No diggity, no doubt Play on, play that (One, one, one, two) She was a gold digger (One, one, one, one, one, one, one, two) Yo Black drop the verse She was more like a beauty queen From a movie scene (Uh huh) Said I don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one (Yeah) Who will dance on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity) She said I am the one (Yeah) So we dance on the floor in a round, babe (Say what?) No, no, no diggity (Yeah) She told me her name was Billie Jean And she caused a scene (Uh huh) Then every head turned with eyes That dreamed of being the one (No diggity) Who would dance on the floor in a round, babe (No, no, no diggity) People always told me Be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts (no, no diggity) And momma always told me be careful who you love Be careful (dig it up) of what you do (dig it up) Because a lie becomes the truth, hey Billie Jean is not my lover (No doubt) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son No diggity, no doubt about it She said I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, no diggity, one, one, one, one, two) For forty days and for forty nights I was on the scene (uh huh) But who can stand when she's in demand Her schemes and plans (yeah) So we danced on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity) So take my strong advice Just remember to always think twice (Yeah, uh) Don't think twice, don't think twice She told my baby we'd danced till three And she looked at me (Uh huh) Then showed a photo of baby crying Eyes were like mine So we danced on the floor in a round, babe No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no (No diggity, no diggity.the bridge) People always told me be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts But she came and stood right by me Just the smell of sweet perfume It's happening much too soon She called me to the room, hey yeah Billie Jean (uh huh) is not my lover (yeah) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) The kid is not my son The kid is not my son, she said I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But The kid is not my son, yeah (No, no, no digitty, no diggity) Oh, no, no, no Billie Jean Billie Jean is (Yeah) is not my lover (No doubt) She's just a girl who thinks that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son No diggity, no doubt about it She said I am the one, oh yeah The kid is not my son (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Billie, Billie, Billie Jean Ad lib Until fade