2002-01-27 4:35 p.m.
So I jumped up and rushed to the store | In hopes of coming back and getting a little more of | This morning’s good extra lovin ' | At the market the people were pushing and shoving | Trying to be the next in line, the turn was mine | The new girl at the counter was cute, not as fine as me | Was this some kind of women’s intuition, some kind of insecurity | Nah, cause my man is happy at home lovin' me exclusively | So I shook my head, “What's up?”| “Hello,” she smiled as she rung me up | Orange juice $3.29, Croissants $4.85 | She sniffed, Butter 89¢ | She sniffed, Strawberries $1.50 a pint | She sniffed, and sniffed, and sniffed, and sniffed again | And then replied, “Raheem, right?” | Right!?! |

This mornig I woke up and that song was on my mind. I was thinking about my past relationship and this song fit perfectly ... It's funny how you think you have something strong until you find out otherwise.

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