Please Understand Songtext
von MC Lyte

[ Female voice ] I just want you to understand
I just want you to understand
[ Male voice] - understand what?


[ Verse 1 ]
I met a guy named tommy, damn, he charmed me
Met him at the mall, but I knew he wouldn′t harm me
We exchanged numbers, hopin to meet again
We couldn't wait for the romance to begin
The relationship grew strong
I didn′t wanna be right if this love was wrong
But oh no, came the problems, the first segment
The dumb kid went and got some girl pregnant
The second segment: started wheelin and dealin
Didn't give a damn about how lyte was feelin
But then he got wise, started treatin me better
Cause all of his friends said I was a go-getter
He knew he was usin me, and abusin me
He also knew that soon he'd be losin me
First I clocked him, yeah, I docked him
But I rocked him - and then I dropped him

[ Verse 2 ]
Then there was dave, couldn′t behave
So I punished him and put him in my lyte-as-a-rock cave
Then he got bold, tried to play insane
So bigfoot threw him off my paperthin train
He tried to 10%-dis me, but he pissed me off
Cause I′m the boss, and you know I'm not havin it
Lyte is too dope, and you know I ain′t crabbin it
Then there was henry, way too friendly
I needed a trip, he said he would send me
Pay my airfare, if he could come with me
I said, listen, honey, I don't need your money
Believe me when I tell you, I′ve got my own
Cause I'm mc lyte on the microphone
Yeah


[ Verse 3 ]
Here′s another story: a dude named corey
When I used to work, yes, I was a clerk
At the worldtrade center, back in high school
This little player musta thought I was a fool
He took me out to lunch, offered me a ride home
When we got there, he asked could he use my telephone
I said, yeah, sure, flipped him to the floor
Cause he said what's up? and tried to feel my butt
I kicked him down the stairs and said, what you're provin?
Rolled him to his car and said, get movin!
He tried to score it, I wasn′t goin for it
You can′t play me, I'm lyte thee mc
Never saw his face again until last week
All beat up and bleedin down the street
I looked to my left, there was a girl with a pipe in her hand
Sayin, why oh why can′t you understand?