This is really really funny. Well to me anyway. A couple of years ago I was going through a serious Miss Dynamite phase. My best friend and I would drive around in my car at 3 in the morning having deep philosophical and highly intellectual conversations. 
So one day, we were parked outside the heath having a mad mad conversation listening to this song which I would say really defined our playtime. Afterall, philosophy is borne out of playtime and being the real little girl that I am… The other day I was over at her place doing our usual…when another friend of ours popped round to return a tape that she had lent him a few years ago. He had a good giggle and put it on. Unbeknown to us she had recorded the entire conversation on her walkman with this song playing in the background. We had been talking about him. 
This song defined that period in my life. What fun. What a pleasure.
Remember when I was so weak 4 u,
Remember when I felt so deep 4 u,
I remember the day I cried 4 u,
Remember the days I thought I’d die for you.
But you said you had no time for me,
Said that you and I would never be,
Said you wouldn’t mind gettin’ up between my legs,
But not good enough to be your girl that’s what you said.
Ooh how you broke my heart that day,
All the love I had for you,
But only disrespect did you show me.
Now you want my love,
So what ya tryin’ 2 tell me?
Now I’m good enough?
And now you want my time,
If you think you’re gunna get it must be out ya fuckin mind.
Now it was pure disrespect that you showed me,
And now suddenly a brother wanna know me,
Is it because I’m Ms. Dynamitee,
That suddenly you wantin’ me to be your wifey
You’re showing how shallow you really are,
Coz all this shit don’t make me no superstar,
Lickle name Lickle fame Up in dis game,
Shit ain’t changed, shit ain’t changed,
I’m still the same,
I’m still the same girl,
Who’s heart you broke that day,
All the love I had for you,
But only disrespect did you show me.
Da Da Da
Now you want my love,
So what ya tryin’ 2 tell me?
Now I’m good enough?
And now you want my time,
If you think you’re gunna get it must be out ya fuckin mind.
Now you tried misusin’, abusin’ and usin’
Was it ammusin’ when you was confusin’
And left me in sorrow.
Now tell me who’s in control.
And it was so upsettin’ but now I’m lettin’ you know my love you ain’t gettin’,
I’m bettin’ that you regrettin’ the day you stole that lickle piece of my soul.
Now you want my love,
So what ya tryin’ 2 tell me?
Now I’m good enough?
And now you want my time,
If you think you’re gunna get it must be out ya fuckin mind.
- Now you want my love, Miss Dynamite
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who do you people think i am? of course im kidding…