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[8 Yeah.. What'chu talkin 'bout, what'chu think you Why you walkin out, you think you goin? You actin you didn't, you knew what I was doin 3 o'clock in the mornin, you where I was goin Straight to my spot, a in the city Stopped and picked up somethin pretty on the freeway suckin You in the bed sleepin, I said that I was You smile when you see me but inside you was The and the clothes, whatever that you asked me I was takin care of you, I thought you was happy Out of town, fuckin 'round, all-star, A-T-L, Magic City, big dick hoes Panties on the seat, I don't know whose shit that is Condoms and phone numbers, I know whose shit that is F'real, you know I realized that I was wrong When I wrote the words to song
[Chorus: unnamed Just tell me why baby, did I ever did I did I ever let you go baby Cause I love you cause I you cause I really love you so baby Baby, woo - it's the very last time that let you down I won't make the same mistakes
Yeah, since way back I was a for pretty women And up in the city where they exercise their pimpin I fight temptation daily, I could be in Paris With somethin young, eager talent, they and willin I get a lot of numbers but don't really call 'em Unless I hit 'em just to let 'em know I'm out ballin I you picture me, laid up with these other women of the time I'm not, occasionally I get 'em Who was that woman at me up in Wal*Mart Lock in the fantasy, her drawers hot But back to the subject, the chemistry I really it Mental, emotional, put nothin above it But every stone you had to touch it Rolled 'em over, look you found, now you disgusted But before I leave, me in my eye cry, never lie..
[8 You and me, full of that, weed and cog-nac You how I lick it then, put the dick up in your back you go, talkin 'bout, what you know, who done said that they saw me some-where with one of yo' friends Did you see me do it NO, do you know that fo' sho' Who you gon' believe me, or them ol' meddlin Daaaamn, I think of all the I put you through This a game and, sometimes I be missin you
I got a tank of gas to up, turn up the radio hit your girls, go tell 'em c'mon get ready to go We headed fo', somewhere, in and very low key No interruptions, no phones, no tee-vee you and me, sippin up on some Hennessy Makin sure that we the whole, cup to the end it be meant to be chemistry us and even though you saw the in my Beamer..
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