[Chorus: sped-up of "Girl" by the Chi-Lites] Ohhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you me now Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't how Ohhhhhhhh girl, I'd be in if you left me now Cause I don't know where to for love, I just don't know how Ohhhh.. off and echoes*}
[Paul It off, we were two peas in the pod by love with the blessings of God We were head over heels in this thang Funny ain't it thinkin back, our friends thought it was just a I used to call you on the phone, late tip to you in your ear, conversation well equipped I to make you laugh, I used to make you smile But all the while your roommates were in We a lot of jealousy from the very start Your so-called friends kept tryin to tear us They used to tell you all kinda Just a wolf in sheep's clothing, the devil came in disguise They transformed all smiles into tears to sabotage your happiness and it on my busy career I gave you e'rythang, to please But I guess it wasn't enough, now you ready to leave But go baby
[Paul - over Chorus] What it do baby, leave me hangin baby I know you feelin this, I'm sayin though I know you hearin me, so do it baby You know I it real, just let me tell you somethin
[Paul Lil' momma been down me for a while When you tryin to smile I'm the one you to dial But I've been on a mission for commission So while you at home wishin you was with me been missin But listen I'm to lace you up with diamonds that glisten I got a so baby you need to kill all the fiction Don't listen to what your friends sayin, they jealous cause they on the sidelines watchin while you in the game I'm just sayin you should be stayin, but I trippin I'm in with my money baby that's how I'm livin You know I got you on my like an edge up And all of naggin me and whinin it got me fed up I'm on the grind hustlin, stackin my But you just thank I'm in the streets after some ass Tryin to break that bread, I'm to get that cake But you complainin talkin 'bout you fin' to skate, baby it do
[Paul I'm to tell you 'bout your friends hatin While they be there complainin I'm just on my grind paper chasin You got them insecure thoughts in mind But instead of chasin hoes I be overtime on my You steady listenin to the in the beauty shop But all them jealous single females what you got would do anythang to take yo' place Cause everytime I come around be givin me that sex face You ridin shotgun in the James Bond With the lens on them 20 inch do rims So why you worried about your jealous friends I'm just on my grind to stack me up some ends baby I used to you laugh, I used to make you smile And all the while your jealous been in denial I ain't askin much, lil' momma just it real Either down with me or not, baby what's the deal
[Chorus] - 2.5X w/o until last 1/2 repeat