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Mc Lyte

Genres: Hip-Hop

Like A Virgin Lyrics - Mc Lyte

Fifteen years old, thought I was in love 

I was never told, sex is like drugs 

Too much will drive you crazy, in fact 

The brother was so good, had me comin' back 

Took my virginity, like he took my heart 

I had to find the Lyte, he left me in the dark 

 

All alone, no one to be with 

And the brothers they ask me why I riff 

I got hard, grew a shell upon my back 

I had to get a grip, to keep my life intact 

I had to let em know, Lyte is not fragile 

'Cause if they think this, brothers can get, foul 

 

they'll use, bruise and abuse 

Dump your ass and be sure to choose 

The next fresh fish that steps into the place 

If they desire, they forgot your face 

Lovin' them and leavin' them, that was their reasonin' 

Thinkin' he was pleasin' you, when he was just teasin' you 

 

Summer was over, back in school 

He said come over, that would be cool 

I said okay, it?s been a year now 

Some even asked why, some even asked how 

Could you wait that long, for me to be with it 

Some said yo hobbes, you're never gonna get it 

 

But then the time came, you and I both came 

Things would soon change, never would they be the same 

Before this afternoon, took place, I was in love, I walked around 

In space, I?d rush home from school just to speak to you 

 

Talk for an hour, maybe even two 

We?d just laugh though, nothing serious 

I guess back then, you were just curious 

To see what I was like, just to touch my flesh 

I could be wrong though, that's my first guess 

 

You was in your house, I was in mine 

As long as we were chattin' on the line, it was fine 

All alone, yet talkin' on the phone if you got bored you felt your bone 

And as bad as I am, I talked you through every stroke 

Lyte ain't no joke 

 

you've been beggin' for some time, for me to come visit 

You never got mad though, if I wasn't widdit 

But this day was different, I was feelin' in the mood 

For some slow type of groove or some soul food 

 

In other words sex, yeah that's better 

I threw on the Jordache, the izog sweater 

That was in style then, come on don't laugh 

Sergio?s, Lee?s, you wore those in the past 

Anyway I arrived, twenty past five 

 

he'd been hypin' himself, sayin' he was quite live 

I said here's your chance, show me some romance 

We begin' to slow dance, off with his pants 

Boom it was over, damn that was quick 

Too bad little homey had a widdle widdle 

 

The only one I've seen, 'cause yo he was the first 

But since I've had others, damn he was the worst 

I was in love though, that didn't matter 

Nothin' you could say, could ever shatter 

My world, take it away, just a young little girl 

 

Oh well, he stepped, jet, family moved 

Leavin' me in the mood for some soul food 

Damn I felt hurt, just like a jerk 

Would somebody please just mush my face in dirt 

So I can hide, from the whole fuckin' world 

What the fuck is love, such a naive girl 

 

Suppose I got pregnant, damn I?d be lost 

My mom woulda kicked me out to live with jack frost 

I guess I'm lucky though, lonely for sure 

Waitin' for the fucker to come knockin' at my door 

I didn't hold my breath though, I might be dead 

Yo 45, next time I?ll use my head 

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