(We Had) A Thing (Mixed)

It was the summer of 93, I was down

Did too much thinking, too much drinking

Dishwater brown, tall and fine

You had a simple thing about you

Couldn’t live without you

We took the D train for uptown, and never looked down

But that was then, this is now, you drove me insane

But I didn’t complain

We had our thing now we’re done

But sometime fuck just for fun

And it’s real cool’

And it feels good

Or at least it should

Get out on your own girl, that’s what they say

I’ve been through feminist statistics, a chick who said go holistic

They don’t know how sweet you sound when you say

“Hey girl, what time you comin round?”

I’d work like a slave for it, turn all depraved for it

Swim shore to shore for it, go out like a whore for it

When I’m down I’m down

What time you want me ‘round

We had our thing now we’re done

But sometime fuck just for fun

And it’s real cool’

And it feels good

Or at least it should

Check it it was Friday

Rent was due on Monday

He came home with no pay

I said I’ll go my way

But I’d fell deeply

Completely

Since I don’t know when

This happens over and over again

We had a thing now we’re done

But sometime fuck just for fun

And it’s real cool’

And it feels good

Or at least it should