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| subject : | [Slick Rick]Teenage Love |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
(Chorus: repeat 4x) A teenage love, a teenage love 10´ëÀÇ »ç¶û, 10´ëÀÇ »ç¶û Don't, don't hurt me again ´Ù½Å, ´Ù½Å ³¯ ¾ÆÇÁ°Ô ÇÏÁö¸¶ [Verse One] Aye sport, here's a thought from the old school crew À̺Á Ä£±¸, ¿©±â ¿Ãµå ½ºÄðÀÇ ÀÏ¿øÀÌ »ý°¢ÇÑ°Ô ÀÖ´Ù³× A serious situation we all go threw ¿ì¸® ¸ðµÎ°¡ °æÇèÇÏ´Â ½É°¢ÇÑ »óȲ It deals wit your feelins, so here what I say ±×°Ç ³× ¸¶À½À» È¥¶õ½º·´°ÔÇØ, ±×·¯´Ï ³» ¸»À» µé¾îºÁ It's like a dyke, but nothing seems to go your way ·¹Áîºñ¾ð °°Àº°ÅÁö, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¹½µµ Á¦´ë·Î Ç®¸®Áú ¾Ê¾Æ Bust this, two people, they really like each other Áý¾îÃÄ, µÎ »ç¶÷, ÁøÂ¥ ¼·Î¸¦ »ç¶ûÇϰŵç He says their's no one else ³²ÀÚ´Â ´Ù¸¥ ¿©ÀÚ°¡ ¾ø´Ù°í ¸»Çϰí And she claims they're is no other ¿©ÀÚ´Â ´Ù¸¥ ³²ÀÚ°¡ ¾ø´Ù°í ¸»ÇØ The feelins are same, and you receive a notion °°Àº ¸¶À½À» °¡Á³°í, ³Í °Å±â¼ ¾Ë ¼ö ÀÖÁö To reveal your inner thoughts deeply hit emotions ±í¼÷ÇÑ °÷¿¡ ÀÖ´Â »ý°¢ÀÌ °¨Á¤°ú ¼¯ÀÌ´Â °ÍÀ» (Chorus:4x) [Verse Two] Precious times, hopin they won't end ¼ÒÁßÇÑ ½Ã°£µé, ³¡³ªÁö ¾Ê±æ ¹Ù¶ó³× Tell your mother bout your lover ¾ö¸¶¿¡°Ô ³× ¿¬ÀÎÀ» ¼Ò°³Çϰųª Or so your best friend Ä£±¸¶ó°í ¼Ò°³ÇÏÁö Ya mighty proud while your holdin her hand ±×³àÀÇ ¼ÕÀ» ÀâÀ¸¸é Á¤¸» ÀÚ¶û½º·¯¿öÁ® Boys, yo that's my woman, and girls, yeah that's my man ¾êµé¾Æ, ¾ê°¡ ³» ¿©ÀÚ¾ß, ¾êµé¾Æ, ¾ê°¡ ³» ³²ÀÚ¾ß This pressure brings a sort of warmth to ya heart ÀÌ·± ºÐÀ§±â´Â ³× ¸¶À½¿¡ ¾î¶² µû¶æÇÔÀ» ÁÖ°í And everything seems so great at the start óÀ½¿£ ¸ðµç°Ô ´Ù ±¦Âú¾Æº¸¿© For she loves him, and he also loves her ¿©ÀÚµµ ³²ÀÚ¸¦ »ç¶ûÇϰí, ³²ÀÚµµ ¿©ÀÚ¸¦ »ç¶ûÇϱ⿡ And it's hard to turn back to who the person you were °ú°Å·Î µ¹¾Æ°£´Ù´Â °Ç Âü »ý°¢Çϱ⠾î·Á¿î ÀÏÀÌÁö But later on, problems start to occur ÇÏÁö¸¸ ½Ã°£ÀÌ È帣¸é¼, ¹®Á¦°¡ »ý°Ü And the bond, which combines, y'all turn into a blur ±×¸®°í µÑÀÇ »çÀÌ´Â, Á¡Á¡ ¾ó·èÀÌ »ý°Ü For the feelins were the same, now here's the score ¼·Î¿¡ ´ëÇÑ °¨Á¤Àº °°Àºµ¥, °á°ú´Â ÀÌ·¡ You love him to much, and they don't love him anymore ³Í ±×¸¦ ¹«Ã´ »ç¶ûÇØ, ÇÏÁö¸¸ »ç¶÷µéÀº ±×¸¦ ½È¾îÇØ Or did you have to choose a number ¾Æ´Ï¸é Á¦ºñ»Ì±â¶óµµ ÇØ¾ßÇß³ª Or because your not bein true ¾Æ´Ï¸é ´Ï°¡ Áø½ÇµÇÁö ¾Ê°Ô ÇൿÇß´ÙµçÁö Or maybe they're just plain sick of seein you ¾Æ´Ï¸é ±×³É »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ³Î º¸±â Áö°Ü¿öÁ³´ÙµçÁö Word, now it might seem strange ±×·¡, ÀÌ»óÇÏ´Ù°í »ý°¢ÀÌ µé ¼ö ÀÖ°ÚÁö¸¸ You better take his quick, and make the right change »¡¸® ±×ÀÇ ¿ÀÁ¡À» ã¾Æ³»¼, ¿Ã¹Ù¸¥ ¹æÇâÀ¸·Î ¹Ù²Ù´Â°Ô ÁÁ¾Æ (Chorus: 4x) [Verse Three] See just when you swore, the boy was wrong and »ç¶ûÀÇ ¸Í¼¼¸¦ ÇßÀ»¶§, ³²ÀÚ´Â Áø½ÉÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¾ú°í Then they're gone, and part of ya heart's been stolen ¸ðµÎ »ç¶óÁ³¾î, ³× ¸¶À½ÀÇ ÀϺκÐÀº µµµÏ¸Â¾Ò¾î Get back on your feet, wit a hop and a skip Æú¦ ¶Ù¾î¿À¸£µí ´Ù½Ã µÎ ¹ß·Î ÀÏ¾î¼ But no, you rather go wit this dead relationship ÇÏÁö¸¸ ÀÌ·±, ³Í ¹ú½á ³¡Àå³ ÀÌ °ü°è¸¦ À¯ÁöÇÏ°í ½ÍÀº°Å¾ß Hangin around, and buyin him stuff ±Ùó¿¡¼ µ¹¾Æ´Ù´Ï¸é¼, ±×¿¡°Ô ¼±¹°À» »ç°í You seem him every darn day, you don't see him enough ¸ÅÀÏ ±×¸¦ º¸´Âµ¥ ÃæºÐÈ÷ º¸´Â°Å °°Áö°¡ ¾Ê¾Æ You follow them around, and they claim ya hawkin ±×µéÀ» µû¶ó°¡, ±×µéÀº ¸ô·¡ ³×°¡ ³ª»Û ³ðÀ̶ó°í ÇÏÁö When conversation comes, you do all the talkin ´ëȰ¡ ½ÃÀ۵Ǹé, ¾î¼ ¾ê±âÇØºÁ Not to mention, attention, we all need a bit ÁÖ¸ñÇØºÁ, ¹°·Ð ´ëȰ¡ ¾ðÁ¦³ª ¾à°£Àº ÇÊ¿äÇÏÁö Behind ya back they're sayin, yeah he's all on my tits ³× µîµÚ¿¡¼ ±×µéÀº Çè´ãÇØ, ±×·¡ ±× ³à¼® Á¤¸» Â¥Áõ³ª They're gettin sick of you, and quite annoyed ³×°¡ ½Å¹°³ª±â ½ÃÀÛÇѰžß, ¼º°¡½Å Á¸Àç°¡ µÆ¾î And if you had plans for the future, they're now destroyed ¸¸¾à ¹Ì·¡ °èȹÀ» ¼¼¿ö³ù´Ù¸é, ÀÌÁ¦ ±×°ÍµéÀº ´Ù ¹Ú»ì³ °ÅÁö You saw what was happenin, and you still let it ¹«½¼ ÀÏÀÌ ¹ú¾îÁö´ÂÁö ºÃ´Âµ¥µµ, ³Í Æ÷±â¸¦ ¾ÈÇØ And if you ever let him make love to ya girl, you can forget it ¸¸¾à ±×°¡ ³Ê¿Í »ç¶ûÀ» ³ª´³´Ù¸é, ±×°Ç Àؾî¹ö·Á Sweetheart, you been caught, spread around town Àá½Ã µ¿¾È ÀâÇôÀÖ¾ú´ø °Å¶ó°í ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖÁö Passin then ya thoughts ±×µé¿¡°Ô ´Ï »ý°¢À» µéÄѰ¡¸é¼ And break up time, and your recitine the words ÀÌÁ¦ À̺°ÀÇ ½Ã°£, À̺°ÀÇ ¸»À» ¿¬½ÀÇØ Yo this is fromt the heart, and I know the part hurts ÀÌ°Ç Áø½ÉÀ̾ß, ±×·¡ ±× ºÎºÐÀº Á¤¸» °¡½¿¾ÆÇÁÁö Get over it, from now don't take short slick Á¤½Å Â÷·Á, ÀÌÁ¦ºÎÅÏ ³ÊÀúºÐÇÑ ³ðÀº »ç±ÍÁö¸¶ If it's not true love, you shouldn't deal wit it Áø½ÇÇÑ »ç¶ûÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¶ó¸é, °¡±îÀ̵µ °¡Áö¸¶ Just think of your future, and what is to come ¹Ì·¡¸¦ »ý°¢ÇØ, ÀåÂ÷ ¹«¾ùÀÌ ´Ù°¡¿Ã °ÍÀÎÁö And pay attention to the words that's in this song, they go ¶Ç ÀÌ ³ë·¡ÀÇ °¡»ç¸¦ »õ°Üµé¾î, ±×µéÀº ¸»ÇØ (Chorus: 4x) Do you know, where ya goin to ³×°¡ ¾îµð·Î °¡´ÂÁö, ¾Ë°í ÀÖ´Ï Do like the things that life is showin you »îÀÌ ³×°Ô º¸¿©ÁÖ´Â °ÍÀÌ ¸¾¿¡ µå´Ï And are you going to... ±×¸®°í ÀÌÁ¦... |
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