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Lyrics to Cassie Long Way To Go

Verse 1:

I love it when they try to get intimate 
Even thoguh they know I really ain't into it 
(You're not into it?) 
I'm not into it 
I already know they game and I've been through it 
See I buy my own bags, my boots, my jeans 
Wear La Rok with my Rebel Yell underneath 
You wanna step to me? 
Said you gotta' long way 2 go 
(Rock wit me now) 
Hook:

Claim that you're so hott and you say you got skills in the bedroom 
You try to flirt when you're so not 
Had a chance you still never come through 
You say you wanna come see me 
Cuz' you know you're girlfriend wanna be me (uh) 
I'ma tell you why you can't 
Said you gotta long way 2 go 
Say you wanna love me ? 
Chorus:

Wanna love me? 
Wanna touch me? 
Think twice cuz' you gotta long way 2 go 
Don't know how to act 
You betta' fall back 
It's like that cuz you gotta long way 2 go 
It's not that deep 
Take it easy 
You wanna please me? 
Got a long way 2 go 
I'ma bad girl 
You wanna get close? 
Ease up cuz you gotta a long way- 
Verse 2:

I love it when they try to gat scandalous 
Even though they know they really can't handle it 
( They can't handle it?) 
They can't handle it 
Try and take me out to dinner I cancel it 
If you really wanna know me first of all 
You should never try to get to personal 











Cuz' I meant it when I said 
That you gotta long way to go 
Hook:

Claim that you're so hott and you say yo got skills in the bedroom 
You try to flirt when you're so not 
Had a chance you still never come through 
You say you wanna come see me 
Cuz' you know you're girlfriend wanna be me (uh) 
I'ma tell you why you can't 
Said you gotta long way 2 go 
Say you wanna love me ? 
Chorus:

Wanna love me? 
Wanna touch me? 
Think twice cuz' you gotta long way 2 go 
Don't know how to act 
You betta' fall back 
It's like that cuz you gotta long way 2 go 
It's not that deep 
Take it easy 
You wanna please me? 
Got a long way 2 go 
I'ma bad girl 
You wanna get close? 
Ease up cuz you gotta a long way- 
Bridge:

Claim that you're so hott and you say yo got skills in the bedroom 
You try to flirt when you're so not 
Had a chance you still never come through 
You say you wanna come see me 
Cuz' you know you're girlfriend wanna be me 
Said you gotta' long way to go 
Chorus: Wanna love me? 
Wanna touch me? 
Think twice cuz' you gotta long way 2 go 
Don't know how to act 
You betta' fall back 
It's like that cuz you gotta long way 2 go 
It's not that deep 
Take it easy 
You wanna please me? 
Got a long way 2 go 
I'ma bad girl 
You wanna get close? 
Ease up cuz you gotta a long way 2 go.

• I paint my own reality. The only thing I know is that I paint because I need to, and I paint whatever passes through my head without any other consideration.

• I paint self-portraits because I am so often alone, because I am the person I know best.

• My painting carries with it the message of pain.

• Painting completed my life.

• His capacity for work breaks clocks and calendars. [on Diego Rivera]

• I cannot speak of Diego as my husband because that term, when applied to him, is an absurdity. He never has been, nor will he ever be, anybody’s husband.

• The most interesting thing about the so-called lies of Diego is that, sooner or later, the ones involved in the imaginary tale get angry, not because of the lies, but because of the truth contained in the lies, which always comes forth.

• They are so damn 'intellectual' and rotten that I can't stand them anymore....I [would] rather sit on the floor in the market of Toluca and sell tortillas, than have anything to do with those 'artistic' bitches of Paris. [on Andre Breton and the European surrealists -]

• I never knew I was a surrealist till Andre Breton came to Mexico and told me I was.

• O'Keefe was in the hospital for three months, she went to Bermuda for a rest. She didn't make love to me that time, I think on account of her weakness. Too bad.

• Through her paintings, she breaks all the taboos of the woman's body and of female sexuality. [Diego Rivera on Frida Kahlo]

• The art of Frida Kahlo is a ribbon around a bomb. [Andre Breton about Frida Kahlo]