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  • Текст песни Mista Min - Miss T

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    Miss T got a little mystique to her,
    she had me all wound up, I could speak a word,
    Yo, Miss T got a little mystique to her,
    she had me all wound up, I could speak a word,
    Yo, Miss T got a little mystique to her,
    she had me all wound up, I could speak a word,
    Yo, Miss T you got a little mystique ya’ heard,
    You best to never ever forget


    Let me tell you about little Miss T, dopest shorty I ever did see,
    Had beautiful heard that would amaze me and would ask me to no longer praise she.
    But it was hard to resist the temptation, when she touched me
    my heart would feel a sensation, sort of like intoxication,
    but let me refrain, from descriptive liaison.
    Fun and crazy, never dumb, never lazy, well sometimes lazy, but yo, she was my baby,
    Maybe we’d argue, but it’d be alright, apologize quickly after a fight,
    Homogenize quickly because it felt right. Let me emphasize what I realized,
    How it wasn’t love at first sight, but when she criticized, I didn’t think twice
    And could always speak right.


    Miss T got a little mystique to her,
    she had me all wound up, I could speak a word,
    Yo, Miss T got a little mystique to her,
    she had me all wound up, I could speak a word,
    Yo, Miss T got a little mystique to her,
    she had me all wound up, I could speak a word,
    Yo, Miss T you got a little mystique ya’ heard,
    You best to never ever forget


    Let me tell you a little bit more, bonita bumblebee would leave my heart sore,
    But it’s okay because I didn’t want more than to have her around and talk,
    OHHHH, “head over Nikes,” because heels ain’t right,
    Dazed at her sight, so fine neck to thigh, face so fly laced with eyes
    That could make me cry when she’d leave my side, but that’s too personal
    Her speaking would cure my hearting yo, interesting perspective though
    I couldn’t relate, but it was always great, beauty shone on her face,
    Now I feel laced with ill taste of sweet lips and minty tongue,
    Mhh, I want some, ill taste of sweet lips and minty tongue,
    Mhh, I want some!
    (She dug my raps, that’s how we got close)!


    Miss T got a little mystique to her,
    she had me all wound up, I could speak a word,
    Yo, Miss T got a little mystique to her,
    she had me all wound up, I could speak a word,
    Yo, Miss T got a little mystique to her,
    she had me all wound up, I could speak a word,
    Yo, Miss T you got a little mystique ya’ heard,
    You best to never ever forget


    Miss T, I’m sorry it didn’t last, but chilling with you was always a blast,
    Miss T, yea I know it hurts so bad, but if it’s true love shorty we’ll both be back
    Miss T, I’m sorry it didn’t last, but chilling with you was always a blast,
    Miss T, yea I know it hurts so bad, but if it’s true love shorty we’ll both be back
    Miss T….

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