Artist: Trife Da God f/ Jenelle
Album:  n/a
Song:   High School Sweetheart
Typed By: X-Calibur

[Trife Da God] (Jenelle)
Uh, (uh) know what I'm sayin' babygirl? (yeah, yeah)
Been through a lot of rough times
a lot of smooth times, (right, right) knowhatimsayin'?
I just made you a dinner, rice and peas (ooh I like that)
a little chicken cutlet, (uh huh), candle-light dinner
KnowI'msayin? I'm from the hood, girl (*laughs*)

We should fall in love Amerie
the way you raise a family
'cuz you was the there from the start
when I used to push the Cam-a-ry
Workin' extra shifts just to get them extra chips
Still hustled on the side just to make that extra flip
Everything was real lovely then
'cuz these bitches nowadays used to never wanna fuck me then
A match-made in heaven like a fairytale so pleasant
Relationship wasn't based on gifts forget the presents
All we needed was each other in our prescence
You look at us now, receitin' vows, with the preacher and the reverand
If I was caught cheatin' you would leave me in a second
But you the one I call and help relieve me when I'm stressin'
And we in too deep, you can't call it quits
Ballin' up ya fists, still puttin' up with all of my shit
Sometimes it seems like you get caught in the mix
and when we argue that's the only time I call you a bitch

[Hook x2: Trife Da God]
You was my High School Sweetheart
Class of '98, everything was straight
Freshman year, yeah we used to date
Senior prom, the first time meetin' ya moms
Oh stop it, you got the locket
plus the key to my charms

[Trife Da God]
It was just one of them nights, my wiz wanted to fight
and she lookin' at me, like she runnin' my life
Through the, pain and strife
Yo we still down and still clown
after good sex she'll ask me how I feel now
I tell her after each time I'm lovin' her more
but I wonder how it would be if I chose that of a door
but I picked you, had some many numbers I skipped through
I followed you today, that's how much that I missed you
You got a lot to offer, baby I'm not a stalker
I'm just asking you to take my hand, and meet me at the altar (uh-huh)
Sometimes you treat me like a baby trapped inside a walker
answerin' my phone when you see it's from a restricted caller
Not a baller, I'm the same as when you first met me
and I don't care what you wear, 'cuz in my eyes you still sexy (hahaha)
I remember when you left me, I was sick as a dog
and when I touch down you the first one I'm givin' a call

[Hook x2]

[Jenelle]
Good times
Rememberin' those good times
Rememberin' those good times
Rememberin' those good times
Rememberin' 

[Trife Da God]
My wiz got me lost in the head
I can't eat, can't sleep, countin' sheep, while I'm tossin' in bed
Yeah I did dirt, out on the road, sometimes I did flirt
Took love for granted, never thought that I could get hurt
She was my bitch, my wife, my wiz
the one I always thought would be the mother of my kids
Gave her the keys to my crib
I took her in when her parents kicked her out
and she had nowhere to live

[Hook x2]

[Jenelle]
Good times
Rememberin' those good times
Rememberin' those good times
Rememberin' those good times
Rememberin'