| Song | I Didn't Mean To |
| Artist | Casual |
| Album | Fear Itself |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Verse one: | |
| Alright i might | |
| Have had a little glare when i stared at ya ho | |
| But i didn't know she was like that | |
| She stared right back | |
| My niggas warnin me that she was comin on to me | |
| I react like a mack do i act cool | |
| Just to test her cause i ain't no jester | |
| I suggest her and her friend be outtie | |
| Cause i don't want to make my pals get rowdy | |
| And doubt me our friendship | |
| But when lips touch | |
| I go crazy in the clutch | |
| Sorta like schitzo i forgets my bros and pals over gals | |
| I didn't mean to but when you fiend you do | |
| Strange things for the denim no matter who's in em | |
| Grab a flooze then i'm in traffic | |
| Don't laugh it might be your girl that i'm talkin about | |
| I didn't mean to | |
| Chorus: repeat 2x | |
| It ain't my fault that your girl got caught | |
| It ain't my fault that your girl got caught (i didn't mean to) | |
| Verse two: | |
| Another incident when i went | |
| Way beyond what i should of done | |
| John should of stopped before them drawers dropped | |
| But i didn't ain't no quittin | |
| Really didn't care who's girl i was hittin | |
| I admit skinz ain't a reason to lose friends | |
| But then again i didn't know, sorry | |
| Accept apologies and live on | |
| Are we goin hold grudges well oh fudge | |
| Its a new year and i do fear | |
| Ya actions ya actin shy | |
| I mean ya need to be smackin | |
| That hoe | |
| Instead of tryin to front on me ya know | |
| Thats exactly how i'm goin to be ya know | |
| I run my game on any g ya know | |
| Cause we the most entertainin | |
| I meant to blame women | |
| For makin me do what the ak seem to | |
| When you call i screen you | |
| I didn't mean to | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse three: | |
| Why do fools be schememin dreamin | |
| Actin like demons | |
| Niggas don't give a fuck | |
| Because they beat shit | |
| To many girls front cute | |
| When they want loot | |
| They tell lies the swell guys | |
| Can peep it and thats weak shit | |
| Thats why i run game on every freak i get | |
| Born in oakland grew up pumpin too short | |
| I know the rules on the flooze so who's short | |
| I once had a ho who smoked blunts yo | |
| She tried to get me so i looked at the front door | |
| And now shes not with me so forget it | |
| But every once in a while i'll hit it | |
| And it happened to be your girl | |
| I didn't mean to and i been through | |
| Your relationship and i hate dumb dips | |
| But i really can't trip when they ride my tip | |
| I didn't mean to | |
| Chorus |
| Verse one: | |
| Alright i might | |
| Have had a little glare when i stared at ya ho | |
| But i didn' t know she was like that | |
| She stared right back | |
| My niggas warnin me that she was comin on to me | |
| I react like a mack do i act cool | |
| Just to test her cause i ain' t no jester | |
| I suggest her and her friend be outtie | |
| Cause i don' t want to make my pals get rowdy | |
| And doubt me our friendship | |
| But when lips touch | |
| I go crazy in the clutch | |
| Sorta like schitzo i forgets my bros and pals over gals | |
| I didn' t mean to but when you fiend you do | |
| Strange things for the denim no matter who' s in em | |
| Grab a flooze then i' m in traffic | |
| Don' t laugh it might be your girl that i' m talkin about | |
| I didn' t mean to | |
| Chorus: repeat 2x | |
| It ain' t my fault that your girl got caught | |
| It ain' t my fault that your girl got caught i didn' t mean to | |
| Verse two: | |
| Another incident when i went | |
| Way beyond what i should of done | |
| John should of stopped before them drawers dropped | |
| But i didn' t ain' t no quittin | |
| Really didn' t care who' s girl i was hittin | |
| I admit skinz ain' t a reason to lose friends | |
| But then again i didn' t know, sorry | |
| Accept apologies and live on | |
| Are we goin hold grudges well oh fudge | |
| Its a new year and i do fear | |
| Ya actions ya actin shy | |
| I mean ya need to be smackin | |
| That hoe | |
| Instead of tryin to front on me ya know | |
| Thats exactly how i' m goin to be ya know | |
| I run my game on any g ya know | |
| Cause we the most entertainin | |
| I meant to blame women | |
| For makin me do what the ak seem to | |
| When you call i screen you | |
| I didn' t mean to | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse three: | |
| Why do fools be schememin dreamin | |
| Actin like demons | |
| Niggas don' t give a fuck | |
| Because they beat shit | |
| To many girls front cute | |
| When they want loot | |
| They tell lies the swell guys | |
| Can peep it and thats weak shit | |
| Thats why i run game on every freak i get | |
| Born in oakland grew up pumpin too short | |
| I know the rules on the flooze so who' s short | |
| I once had a ho who smoked blunts yo | |
| She tried to get me so i looked at the front door | |
| And now shes not with me so forget it | |
| But every once in a while i' ll hit it | |
| And it happened to be your girl | |
| I didn' t mean to and i been through | |
| Your relationship and i hate dumb dips | |
| But i really can' t trip when they ride my tip | |
| I didn' t mean to | |
| Chorus |
| Verse one: | |
| Alright i might | |
| Have had a little glare when i stared at ya ho | |
| But i didn' t know she was like that | |
| She stared right back | |
| My niggas warnin me that she was comin on to me | |
| I react like a mack do i act cool | |
| Just to test her cause i ain' t no jester | |
| I suggest her and her friend be outtie | |
| Cause i don' t want to make my pals get rowdy | |
| And doubt me our friendship | |
| But when lips touch | |
| I go crazy in the clutch | |
| Sorta like schitzo i forgets my bros and pals over gals | |
| I didn' t mean to but when you fiend you do | |
| Strange things for the denim no matter who' s in em | |
| Grab a flooze then i' m in traffic | |
| Don' t laugh it might be your girl that i' m talkin about | |
| I didn' t mean to | |
| Chorus: repeat 2x | |
| It ain' t my fault that your girl got caught | |
| It ain' t my fault that your girl got caught i didn' t mean to | |
| Verse two: | |
| Another incident when i went | |
| Way beyond what i should of done | |
| John should of stopped before them drawers dropped | |
| But i didn' t ain' t no quittin | |
| Really didn' t care who' s girl i was hittin | |
| I admit skinz ain' t a reason to lose friends | |
| But then again i didn' t know, sorry | |
| Accept apologies and live on | |
| Are we goin hold grudges well oh fudge | |
| Its a new year and i do fear | |
| Ya actions ya actin shy | |
| I mean ya need to be smackin | |
| That hoe | |
| Instead of tryin to front on me ya know | |
| Thats exactly how i' m goin to be ya know | |
| I run my game on any g ya know | |
| Cause we the most entertainin | |
| I meant to blame women | |
| For makin me do what the ak seem to | |
| When you call i screen you | |
| I didn' t mean to | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse three: | |
| Why do fools be schememin dreamin | |
| Actin like demons | |
| Niggas don' t give a fuck | |
| Because they beat shit | |
| To many girls front cute | |
| When they want loot | |
| They tell lies the swell guys | |
| Can peep it and thats weak shit | |
| Thats why i run game on every freak i get | |
| Born in oakland grew up pumpin too short | |
| I know the rules on the flooze so who' s short | |
| I once had a ho who smoked blunts yo | |
| She tried to get me so i looked at the front door | |
| And now shes not with me so forget it | |
| But every once in a while i' ll hit it | |
| And it happened to be your girl | |
| I didn' t mean to and i been through | |
| Your relationship and i hate dumb dips | |
| But i really can' t trip when they ride my tip | |
| I didn' t mean to | |
| Chorus |