En Vogue – Letras de Riddle
EN VOGUE "RIDDLE"
One little riddle
Two little three little
Four little riddle
Five little six little
Seven little riddle
Eight riddle 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 riddle riddle
Now you know
You gotta go
Monday morning was the first time
That I noticed something strange
Going on 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 what I saw was true
One little riddle (mistery)
Two little three little
Four little riddle
Five little six little (is history)
Seven little riddle
Eight riddle riddle (cuz now I see your lies)
Now you know
You gotta go
One little riddle
Two little three little (it may be cruel)
Four little riddle
Five little six little (but I saw through)
Seven little riddle
Eight riddle riddle (now you lose, you fool)
Now you know
You gotta go
Wednesday evening
Everytime the phone would ring you'd say hello
But when I'd come around you'd say I gotta go
Your friends never called line two before
And I don't know nobody named Tyra
Oh now it's Thursday
You left the house to go to work an hour earlier
Said you had some papers for your boss to sign
But you left your briefcase home
And when I called your job
They said you were not there, oh yeah
One little riddle (mistery)
Two little three little
Four little riddle
Five little six little (is history)
Seven little riddle
Eight riddle riddle (cuz now I see, oh yeah)
Now you know
You gotta go
One little riddle
Two little three little (it may be cruel)
Four little riddle
Five little six little (but I saw through)
Seven little riddle
Eight riddle riddle (now you lose fool)
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 headached
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 sleeve
Found a letter in your pocket from Louise, please
One little riddle (mistery)
Two little three little
Four little riddle
Five little six little (is history)
Seven little riddle
Eight riddle riddle (cuz now I see your lies)
Now you know
You gotta go
One little riddle
Two little three little (it may be cruel)
Four little riddle
Five little six little (but I saw through)
Seven little riddle
Eight riddle riddle( and now you lose, you fool)
Now you know
You gotta go