t it I don't want it), cause I can see lil mama looking so good, as long as I can hit that bone Now I really don't want you Chrous: Now that my
fingers ain't made Just to be choppin' up confetti with, if it's already thick You better study nigga if you ain't with it you can get it 'Cause I ain
't push it, I didn't complain or say nothing I tried to act like I didn't see it 'Cause deep down I knew I didn't want to believe it But there it was
had, oh, oh, oh Girlfriend How could you let him treat you so bad, oh Girlfriend You know you were the best he ever had, oh, oh, oh Girl, you must resist Don't
the world most girls ain't lucky to see Jon B What if I show you the finer things La dee dah The finer things in life Oh oh oh, oh oh oh Mama just
other chick It's only business babe So things don't need to trip Baby you can come too See it's whatever you like, you can choose, oh girl (Hook) Cause I ain't
'll bet it all on you) I'll bet it all on you (I'll bet it all on you) Oh, I'll bet it all on you, babe (I'll bet it all on you) Every time (I'll bet
probably won't believe it's not you, babe it's me I don't know why, I don't love you anymore And though I try it's just not like it was before I wish
99 problems, but a nigga ain't one Missy I throws it down crazy, yes, I spill another down babe Listen head or foxy playin' with that money I?m the DK general, my boxy ain't
Yeah, wherever she slap slob wasn't home And now she's gone, ain't no sun Shine meaning she's gone Hum do a lah, that means, What up, Shah? It's the
saying that I'm out of your league But what's a little white lie to me? I don't smoke girl, oh But you're dope girl, oh I don't drink babe, oh But
care Girls like you come rare, I mean it And you dont even have to show it 'cause I believe it I made a promise to you and didn't get to keep it Best
door man, oh yeah I'm your back door man baby, just take it where you can This first kiss has a touch of ice Now, how's that feel? It ain't so nice Blackhearted
it when you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy nigga, now tell me how you want it (tell me how you want it, baby) How do you want it? (yeah yeah) How does it
Lance: It's gonna--be--me Justin: Oooh, yeah Justin: You might been hurt, babe That ain't no lie You've seen them all come and go, oh I remember
mine the fishing's fine And it doesn't have to rhyme so don't you feed me a line But you Why you wanna give me a run-around Is it a sure-fire way to