Count On Me

[Hook] Count on me [Verse] Too white for the black chicks Or maybe y'all scared of the ones I attracted Back in school they would laugh at my accent 8th grade in Kuwait, my first crush was on Camille Jackson And at times I was a quiet dude, quick to make a silent move Girl I know you heard the name, tell me what you tryna prove Slave to the media, damn I think it's kinda true Cause I was tryna seal the deal with every single Heidi Klum I'm never at a party if they don't connect speakers And I ain't the type of gentleman that won't respect divas I was goin' through some things, and lookin' for some change Shit happened 'round the time my nigga Tony met Misha And now I'm lookin' for my afrocentric But recently the ones I've met are rather apprehensive I may have rubbed 'em the wrong way to grab attention Then I came across Candice and I learned my lesson Pardon me, but can I make a better first impression? See we would talk, but by the end I'm runnin' out of questions For a moment I was smitten, maybe for a second The kind of face that you would see on top of every Essence, ten And now I'm thinkin' of a city, or maybe just a beach I think she's Lisa Turtle, cause girl I feel like Screech Okay I love the way you dress, love the way you speak Love the way you are, cause girl you're so at peace And now the weather's gettin' warmer, but damn, baby you killin' 'em Goin' out at nights, but damn, where goes the innocence? I wanna take my time, and learn you like an instrument I'm tryna get you hot, burn you like a cigarette She said, "How you tryna fall in love and go back to the States? You plan on breakin' my heart? Put it back in it's place And watch the girls that you askin' to date Shit, we all know that you have what it takes" And now we're waitin' for the magic Aladdin, tryna find my Jasmine, Candice [Hook]