Check, back in '93 I had it all I was a kid, yo I grew up on the Player's Ball Shit, born in the 80's man, St. Louis Hailey Ann Showin' my jewels to prove I was the ladies' man Shake all the ladies' hands, feel on the ladies pants I'm doin' the latest dance, makin' the hatas glance I'm wit the older crowd, big brother showed me how To make my Mama proud, look how it turned out Well lemme get back on my bullshit To be a playa yo you had to learn to push it Yo, 'cuz it was crazy how we hooked up I looked up, found my face in her butt like what the fuck? "Stop, what you doin? get yo face out my fanny" Tuckin' her shirt in so I wouldn't see her panties We laughed and that was a beginning of a past That keep on huntin' my ass, now who the asshole? I don't really think I don't think that you I don't think you say, "My ways" I don't think I wanna stay I don't think that you can say, "My way" I've done made a lot of mistakes befo' Yo my girl, I think I better go Yo, yo, yo verse 2 is how we set it off It took ya derty 2 years just to get it off Shit, and even though it wasn't 'bout that 'Cuz we was young and I knew I'd be the first cat And I got proved wrong and I knew all along 'Cuz 2 years lata someone said they was the first to bone Now I got a circumstance on my hands Supposed to be her man, first one in her pants I stayed wit her, spent much years, days wit her Laid in the shade wit her, sit and played spades wit her I always knew that it would happen again So on the side I always kept about 2 or 3 friends Two wrongs don't make a right, but yeah right I was in love, did what it took to keep it tight A year later, the shit didn't shape up I caught her on the Kastle lot straight shakin' her butt, whut? I don't really think I don't think that you I don't think you can say, "My ways" I don't think I wanna stay I don't think that you can say, "My way" I've done made a lot of mistakes befo' Yo my girl, I think I better go Verse 3 is how I fell for it If a happy home at 70, you gotta go through hell for it I answered calls and chanced it all Knowin' damn well we wasn't advancin' at all Now we back at Mickey D's and movies Chicken from Popeye's, "I know a biscuit come wit this two piece!" Her attitude used to urk me, sweet as can be Booty like pie, but bah, please dessert me And I'm not gonna be able to do it And she knew if we spent time together we'd be right back to it Yeep, she be like spend the night, I be like damn right But when I wake up in the mornin' man I see the light I got the same circumstance on my hands Instead of bein' a man, controllin' what's in my pants I left, I thought it'd been the end of the mess But she still call my phone to death, I need help I don't really think I don't think that you I don't think you can say, "My ways" I don't think I wanna stay I don't think that you can say, "My way" I've done made a lot of mistakes befo' Yo my girl, I think I better go I think I better go I think I'll be leaving now Said, "I've been leaving" You don't understand my ways Now I'm thinking of a way to almost get a call Now I'ma get the fuck off out of here, I'm thinking And you can see and I can see I'm leaving © YOUNG DUDE PUBLISHING; UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP.; D2 PRO PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com