You see me
But looks can be deceiving
Standing across the way
Don't got alot to say
Yet there is something about me
You don't know
You're dying to know
But there is only one way to ask me
You need to do it righteously
Coz i aint gonna fall for the sweet talking
The touching personals
Or the old wanna go out
I wanna do this right
In a way God will be pleased with us both
We can talk in different ways
When the mahram is around
Not without
Not alone
Or unless you don't try anything on
MSN is available
So is the phone
Now mobile
There is myspace
Or high5 or bebo
Or the boring, but convenient email
Do this right
Don't stand there in temptation
When you could be the one
Don't be a pushover to Satan
He's your enemy and the third person
So we need a forth to wean him away
You need to behave otherwise you don't do it right
I'll walk away