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En Vogue - Riddle lyrics

One little riddle

Two little, three little

Four little riddle

Five little, six little

Seven little riddle

Eight little riddle

Now you know

You gotta go

One little riddle

Two little, three little

Four little riddle

Five little, six little

Seven little riddle

Eight little riddle

Now you know

You gotta go

Monday morning was the first time

That I noticed something strange

Now I know with your kiss was not the same

Was it all just in my mind?

Or was it something I should pay attention to?

Then on Tuesday, having lunch with friends

I thought I saw your car

Leaving from our favorite restaurant but too far

For my eyes to see what I feel

Would be heartbreaking if I saw was true, whoo

One little riddle

Two little, three little

Four little riddle

Five little, six little

Seven little riddle

Eight little riddle

Now you know

You gotta go

One little riddle

Two little, three little

Four little riddle

Five little, six little

Seven little riddle

Eight little riddle

Now you know

You gotta go

Wednesday evening

Every time the phone would rang

You`d say hello

When I`d come around you`d say I got to go

You`re friends never called line two before

And I don`t know nobody named Tyrone

Oh now it`s Thursday

You left the house to go to work an hour early

You said you had some papers for your boss to sign

But you left your briefcase home

And when I called you job

They said you were not there oh yeah

One little riddle

Two little, three little

Four little riddle

Five little, six little

Seven little riddle

Eight little riddle

Now you know

You gotta go

One little riddle

Two little, three little

Four little riddle

Five little, six little

Seven little riddle

Eight little riddle

Now you know

You gotta go

Friday night

Is the night we`ve always had our weekend date

But you showed up at the house extremely late

Without any conversation you just went to bed

And said that you`re head ached

Now it`s the weekend

And you know that it`s the day I do my cleaning

And when I washed your shirts I just could not believe

I`m picking hair weave off your seam

Found a letter in your pocket from the week, please

One little riddle

Two little, three little

Four little riddle

Five little, six little

Seven little riddle

Eight little riddle

Now you know

You gotta go

(repeat x3)

You fool!

One little riddle

Two little, three little

Four little riddle

Five little, six little

Seven little riddle

Eight little riddle

Now you know

You gotta go

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