| It be her friends nigga that's who | |
| It be your bitch friends nigga they be | |
| Nigga they be all up in your mix nigga | |
| I don't even, ay nigga she don't love you nigga | |
| She just used to you nigga, oh boy | |
| I can't tell but | |
| I need to know just how you feel | |
| I can't hold it inside | |
| I've got my pride so tell me what's the deal(What's the deal?) | |
| Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?(She used to you nigga!) | |
| It's been some time but you're still on my mind, so baby talk to me | |
| You took her she went from the ghetto streets | |
| To executive streets electronic beeps, two-way pagers, | |
| Palm 7's, | |
| M-11'sIllegal weapons, mesmerized by the dope game | |
| Smith & Wesson's, never went back for seconds | |
| SprungNot on yo' dick dick but on yo' tongue tongue | |
| Jealous overprotective | |
| E'ry chance you get, you slack bruh | |
| Domestic violence, she got you whylin' | |
| Do yo' thang, | |
| I don't understand how you get mad' | |
| Cause you fuck around to beat her ass | |
| And she don't wanna be around you | |
| Now you miss her lil' funky ass breath in the mornin' | |
| Call her up, tell her how you want it | |
| To be in love you gotta pay yo' dues | |
| The bitch got you singin' the blues, nigga | |
| I can't tell but | |
| I need to know just how you feel | |
| I can't hold it inside | |
| I've got my pride so tell me what's the deal | |
| Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me? | |
| It's been some time but you're still on my mind, so baby talk to me | |
| Domestic violence, that's what they call it | |
| You don't smoke weed and you ain't a alcoholic | |
| Ain't nothin' wrong, with bein' in love | |
| But you act like a fool when you see her in the club | |
| It's like me and my money, can't stay away | |
| Together, twenty-fo' hours a day | |
| Real love but can you tell if it's real? | |
| Bitch you better tell me how you feel | |
| L U V, luv, backwards that spells evil | |
| Connivin', triflin' ass people | |
| Uhh, kinda soda | |
| Wife beater tank top, restrainin' order | |
| All up in her kitchen | |
| But have you noticed how she fuck different | |
| It ain't the crevice that you wanna shank | |
| It's me, fat bank take little bank, beoitch | |
| I can't tell but | |
| I need to know just how you feel | |
| I can't hold it inside | |
| I've got my pride so tell me what's the deal | |
| Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me? | |
| It's been some time but you're still on my mind, so baby talk to me | |
| I was in the jungle, | |
| Marin City | |
| Get some butt she set me up and never let me fuck | |
| It's about approximately 20 minutes past the hour | |
| I'm in the | |
| Eddie Bauer | |
| It's so comfortable, we can't fuck around no mo' | |
| You makin' deals, you need to clown that ho | |
| But you forgive her, can't live with her | |
| Can't live without her but you doubt her | |
| Love, sometimes spells catastrophe | |
| Elizabeth, | |
| Marcia, Daphne | |
| He wanted mo' sex | |
| The bitch stole his | |
| RolexYou know why? | |
| The bitch shouldn'ta been trusted | |
| Do you wanna love her? | |
| Do you wanna fuck the bitch? | |
| Makes no difference, handle yo' business | |
| If it ain't love, then what the fuck is this? | |
| I can't tell but | |
| I need to know just how you feel | |
| I can't hold it inside | |
| I've got my pride so tell me what's the deal | |
| Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me? | |
| It's been some time but you're still on my mind, so baby talk to me |
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