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My first was a chick from the sticks, named Geneva
Had to the 88 upstate just to see her
My mama never her
My didn't either
22 years I got eager and had to leave her
Now I'm realizin' how I really need her
But somethin' told me follow my heart and eastward
That's I met Brooklyn, but Brooklyn was a cheater
The second I my back
Jay and tag-teamed her
So I started
She asked me what
Told her I was leavin' her for her older sister
Manhattan was into rap and so we chit-chatting
She was Chinese, Italian, and a quarter Latin
Super high maintenance and way too into
even tell her peace, I left a number on a napkin
Damn, but then was back then
Now I heard she went Hollywood and actin'

Oh, I've been for love
In all the places
Oh take me home (Oh)
been fallin' in love
With all the faces
Oh somebody take me

take me home

And Manhattan, I was actin' silly
Messin' with this thick joint named Philly
But that work out too great
I'm and all she ate was cheese steak
I went to more for Mary Ann
And almost got man
But she was self-centered stuck in Maryland
I knew a slim thing Virginia
to God her body's smoking but she keep gettin' thinner
And I'll never my first trissie
In the Benz with the Carolina twins gettin'
I know miss me but I had to leave early
On the 85 doin' 85, dirty
And my peach Savannah
Used to stay in
Accent so I couldn't even understand her
And that's when I
I damn ran through the whole I-95 (Whoa)

Oh, I've lookin' for love
In all the wrong
Oh somebody take me (Oh)
I've been in love
all the wrong faces
Oh somebody me home

Please me home

Yeah, then I met Miami, she was
te amo, me llamo Travie
She could tell I wasn't bilingual
I I don't know todito, but I know un poquito
We can hit south and drink Mojitos
And maybe you can me to your peoples
Ha, yo no voy
My first love, on callin'
Yo no voy
I think I finally found where Imma stay, at I-95 But never the 88, No