Lyrics to Can't Get You Off My Mind
Uh, dog child, what
Uh, Mary J. Blige
Whoa, whoa, whoa, (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, (whoa, whoa)
(said I couldn't do it again, but I did)
Chorus
Can't get you off my mind
Thinkin' about you all the time
(repeat)
The day we met was the last day
That I said I would look anyone else's way
Now you know that I'm with you
And I'll always be true
There's nothing in this world
That I won't do for you
Chorus
The day you left, it was so sad
Now I'm standin' here holdin' onto the past
keep going on - gotta live your life
If we grow up in time
Maybe real love we will find
Chorus
Whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa...yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa, ooh oh ooh oh ooh oh)
Whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa)
You need rocks on the 4th finger
Of your left hand
Tell your bride's maid to hit off my best man
Always on my mind like money
You my honey, there when I'm laced, there when I'm bummed
Say word, it's type hard for me to get you off my mind
But I still get dough of course
True love, between a thug and a dove
Poppin' champagne in the tub, whu!
Ay yo, everything evolves around trust
Cause if it wasn't for you, then they wouldn't be no us
No jealousy, envy, and no lust
3-2-8 off the lot when I bust
Sittin' in the house countin' Lincolns and I'm still thinking
Can't get you off so I'm blinking
Sinkin', down in the silk couch, milked out
Your hole in my heart got my love all spilled out
Ooh, I can't get you...
Chorus
(Repeat 4x)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Chorus fade
Uh, Mary J. Blige
Whoa, whoa, whoa, (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, (whoa, whoa)
(said I couldn't do it again, but I did)
Chorus
Can't get you off my mind
Thinkin' about you all the time
(repeat)
The day we met was the last day
That I said I would look anyone else's way
Now you know that I'm with you
And I'll always be true
There's nothing in this world
That I won't do for you
Chorus
The day you left, it was so sad
Now I'm standin' here holdin' onto the past
keep going on - gotta live your life
If we grow up in time
Maybe real love we will find
Chorus
Whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa...yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa, ooh oh ooh oh ooh oh)
Whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa)
You need rocks on the 4th finger
Of your left hand
Tell your bride's maid to hit off my best man
Always on my mind like money
You my honey, there when I'm laced, there when I'm bummed
Say word, it's type hard for me to get you off my mind
But I still get dough of course
True love, between a thug and a dove
Poppin' champagne in the tub, whu!
Ay yo, everything evolves around trust
Cause if it wasn't for you, then they wouldn't be no us
No jealousy, envy, and no lust
3-2-8 off the lot when I bust
Sittin' in the house countin' Lincolns and I'm still thinking
Can't get you off so I'm blinking
Sinkin', down in the silk couch, milked out
Your hole in my heart got my love all spilled out
Ooh, I can't get you...
Chorus
(Repeat 4x)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Chorus fade
Songwriters: BLIGE, MARY J. / JERKINS, RODNEY / THE LOX,
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing
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Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing
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