Have You Seen Marie? - Distant Sun

My eyes have seen you My eyes have seen you My eyes have seen you Stand in your door Meet inside Show me some more Show me some more Show me some more My eyes have seen you My eyes have seen you My eyes have seen you Turn and stare Fix your hair Move upstairs Move upstairs Move upstairs My eyes have seen you My eyes have seen you My eyes have seen you Free from disguise Gazing on a city under Television skies Television skies Television skies My eyes have seen you My eyes have seen you Eyes have seen you Let them photograph your soul Memorize your alleys on an endless roll Endless roll, endless roll Endless roll, endless roll Endless roll, endless roll Endless roll, endless roll Endless roll, endless roll Endless roll, endless roll Endless roll, endless roll

Yeah, uh Summertime, feelin' good, feelin' great Real nigga with the leg on the dock, feelin' straight All the drug dealin' niggas with their gashes out Bad hood ass bitches with they asses out Talkin' 'bout goddamn Have you seen that girl? Have you seen that girl? I was out Fairmont Heights with the hitters Then a little bad jawn walk by Louis purse to the side, goddamn Shorty, where you from? Where your momma stay? She's at 501, cappin' where her momma stay Her ex man still get it wild, right all night, babe Shit baby, I don't care 'bout that anyway Goddamn Have you seen that girl? Have you seen that girl? I was out Wak Wahler with the project boys Lookin' at this little fine ass joint with her French braid Black shades, lil' attitude, ass wide like a lamp shade Diamond necklace with the gold grill front, uh Ratchet bitch, with the Louboutin pumps, uh Georgetown, where I take her out to lunch Talkin' 'bout Have you seen that girl? Have you seen that girl? I was out Simple City with the bike niggas Talkin' 'bout mad men then a girl walked by Dark-skinned woman with a curve on her sides I need whole fitty, you my fries on the side You can be my lil' dunk thing for the night But ain't 'bout to get you, baby, we ain't 'bout to ride Talkin' 'bout where ya ex been? Have I seen that girl? Have I seen that girl? I was out Landover, me and all, then all and them Lil' model tryna know way way back when She ain't never give me play, so I played her friend Then she wanna try to holla then I played to win Then the home girl brother tried to fight me I had to have the nigga kiss the bottom of my Nikes Talkin' 'bout he from Trinidad so he rep the 12 I don't give a fuck about ya, see yo' ass in hell Talkin' 'bout goddamn Have you seen that girl? Have you seen that girl? I was out Clay Terrace, feelin' better than all the guys Bad white joined, fat ass hips and thighs Talkin' 'bout kill moe, all you do is lie I ain't lyin' when I tell you that you fine as wine Lemme get a lil' sip, lemme get a lil' bit Lemme grab on your ass, I mean grab you the gas Talkin' 'bout goddamn Have you seen that girl? Have you seen that girl? Yeah Have you seen that girl? Have you seen that girl?