in here, where do I begin? I see this one, I'm 'bout to go in Then he said "I'm here with my friends" He got to thinking, and that's when he said Where
and you finished Callin' me a player, but a nigga ain't trippin' And I ain't sayin' that he don't love you But I don't think he love you like I do But
He is a hustler, he's no good at all He is a loser, he's a bum (Bum, bum, bum) He lies, he fluffs he's unreliable He is a sucker with a gun (Gun, gun
won't be there when you get home by now there's someone else that hears you cry I wonder if he holds you like I did I hope that he can love you better
been Could it be she no longer loves you? Could it be it's the end? You're living a lie, you're wasting your time Caught in a dream, I said you're living
Met a man just yesterday Said that he could erase Any memory that I don't want no more So I'm going back today Yes I'm on my way 'Cus I'm sick of thinking
he say im bad he probably right he pressing me like button downs on a friday night im so pretty like he on my peddle bike he on my Low Starch he on
sure I can't love you this much, I can't love you this much I can't love you this much, I can't love you this much I can't love you this much, no, I
I got a revolutionary flow in every scenerio Coming through ya stereo Plus my girlfriend booty round like the merry go B-tches like where he at, they be like there he
, told her she the sweetest I beat the beat up, call it self-defense Swimmin', I be seein' through this niggas like sequins Niggas think they He-man,
Preacher man walked into the club and he said he said "Hey girl, can't you walk a mile and not stray?" Father I'm torn and I'm selling my soul to the
favorite song Playing on the radio Hear the DJ say love's a game Of easy come and easy go But I wonder, does he know Has he ever felt like this And
Romeo, you were throwing pebbles, and my daddy said "stay away from Juliet" And I was crying on the staircase begging you, "Please don't go..." And I said
town the other day I said, "Just stop by tonight And we can sit down and eat a bite We'd love to see your children and Laura Mae" He shook his head
(Oh Canada we stand on guard, for thee) I told this guy where I was from he said oh, Canada kinda laughs it off, real funny huh? yeah, uh, come on (O
a bummer 'Cause Ira Lee stepped On a water mossacin He said, uh, uh, lawd Somebody help me Ira Lee turned to Roosevelt When he quit his screamin' and kickin' And he said
He say I'm bad, he probably right He pressing me like button downs on a Friday night I'm so pretty like, me on my pedal bike He on my low scrunch, he
Now play that song, boy play me our song He said back to forever girl Hope you endured the weather girl Now all I wanna do is get you outta that sweater girl She said I love