Tytuł: Why Don't We Fall in Love (Remix)

• Wykonawca: Amerie
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[Intro: Cam'Ron]
  Yo this is the Roc-a-Fella remix
  Killa Cam man you what it is, Dipset
  
  [Verse 1: Amerie (Cam'Ron)]
  So many things I'm goin through (What you goin through?)
  So much that I wanna do (What?)
  It's startin to become so clear to me (Uh huh)
  Tomorrow ain't really guaranteed (Right)
  So many days I've thought of you, It's about time you knew the truth
  (Holla then) Got to act quickly you and I (Uh huh)
  And fall in love so many reasons why
  
  [Chorus: Amerie (Cam'Ron)]
  Why don't we (So why don't we) don't we
  Why don't we, why don't we, why don't we fall in love
  (Slow down ma) Why don't we fall in love
  (I got to get to know you first you know) It's so many reason
  (It's alot of reasons) It's the only thing that matters to me
  Why don't we fall in love (Holla at me though!)
  
  [Verse 2: Amerie (Cam'Ron)]
  It takes such a load off to let you know
  That your the only one I never want to go
  Things I never did now I want to do (That's sweet)
  A love I never felt now I feel for you (How cute)
  Why dont I just swallow each and every ounce of my pride
  (You know what you gettin into right?)
  Everything you do I wanna feel again, ain't no use for us to pretend (Ok)
  
  [Chorus: Amerie (Cam'Ron)]
  Why don't we, don't we, why don't we (You asked for it) Why don't we
  Why don't we fall in love (You know what you dealin with right?)
  We, we can't we fall
  Why don't we, why don't we (Yeah, yeah)
  Why don't we fall in love
  Oh! Fall in love......Yeah
  Come with me, tomorrow we're guaranteed, love, baby let's be
  Baby, let's be
  Why don't we, why don't we, why don't we fall in love
  (Killa, Uh, Holla, Uh, Uh)
  Why don't we, why don't we (Oh!) why don't we fall in love
  (Fall in love, I don't even know you, what's your name?)
  
  [Verse 3: Cam'Ron (Amerie)]
  Fall in love why cause you see the Florida plates?
  Explorin the states, seven forty five a quarter to eight
  Nah, not that Accord to the race
  Enough malt liquor I'm cordial with grapes
  You still get slaughtered and raped, camcorded and taped
  Come uptown see the dogs and the apes
  All the nasty little heffers with sores on they face
  We keep the base in the Ford's and the safe
  But everything will pour into place, forget your tour and your dates
  Hit Greyhound with raw on your waist
  Now your seemin leary, but your jeans are theory
  Sweatsuit juciy ma your mean ya hear me
  Wanna fall in love, well install the plug
  Dope, I sold all them drugs
  Hollows, cop killers, seen all those slugs
  East, west, south, seen all those thugs
  (Why don't we why don't we)
  Just slow down a bit, hit the town and split
  And dealin with Killa that mean you dealin with killers
  My hooks are bananas the team is gorillas, holla!
  
  [Outro: Cam'Ron]
  Dipset, Killa Cam, Amerie, Taliban, R-O-C, get your boy man