Out My Mind, Just In Time

I'm a recovering undercover over-lover

Recovering from a Love I can't get over

Recovering undercover over-lover

And now my common law lover thinks he wants another

And I'd lie for you

I'd cry for you

'An pop for you

'An break for you

'An hate for you

'An hate you too, if you want me to

Ooo

I'd pray for you

Croche for you

Make it from scratch for you

Leave off the latch for you

Go to the store for you

Do it some'more for you

Do what you want me to

Guess I'm a fool for you

I'm a recovering undercover over-lover

Recovering from a Love I can't get over

Recovering undercover over-lover

And now my common law lover thinks he wants another

And I'd lie for you

I'd cry for you

'An pop for you

'An break for you

'An hate for you

And I'll hate you too, if you want me to

I gotta do

My love for you

Chopped & Screwed for you

Paint it red for you

It's true, it's true

Poor Badu

Thought I was thru witchu'

Guess I'm a fool for you.

lyrics by Erykah Badu

"Out My Mind, Just In Time"

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