I used to love her, fuck I used to love her She did me wrong Now she's gone She did me wrong Now she's gone, fuck I used to love her I used to love her
back, fucked my friends, partied in my house, bitch wrecked my benz. I used to love her she did me wrong, now she's gone. I trusted her with cash and
the back, fucked my friends, partied in my house, bitch wrecked my benz. I used to love her she did me wrong, now she's gone. I trusted her with cash
in by screams/No answer to my questions) Nobody don't care (Feels like I'm pressed/Why do I stress?/It's like I'm being tested) Nobody don't care (Seems
that you are Casue I'm a superstar too And I know exactly What I must do to make you... Feel! I'm about to wake it up! Feel! See I'm about to wake it
face it without the spotlight you thinkin Red is Eddie Kane If I was drugs then I used to be a key Now I'm a couple ounce, on the come up hustle me Yeah
else can feel this way. I need love in my life, lately ive been feeling down wish i had someone to count on. Yo, i need someone that i can count on,
love U (I can't love U) Because I hate U (I hate U) Because I love U I love U, baby I love U [x3] I love U cuz U're all that's ever on my mind I hate
like a superstar that you are Cause I'm a superstar too and I know Exactly what I must do to make you Feel! I'm about to wake it up Feel! See I'm about
mash to this I know it's heaven for g's, m-11 to squeeze 'bout an ounce, and body counts, to drop pass seven degree's I'm a neva go home, blastin' on
tonight I crossed the line I used to know her When my house was sober I could find lessons in light Over and over, is it really over? CHORUS But tonight I crossed the line I used
that Y'all gotta break down be cool with a bitch Ya know what I'm sayin'? Show her some caring and shit, understand me? I remember when the shit first began I used
what happened I'm so hard I just can't stop macking I know I gotta stop sooner, but I'll stop later They call me short dog, I'm nothing but a player
questions)(Rotten Black Cotton in God's eyes) Nobody don't care (Feels like I'm pressed/Why do I stress?/It's like I'm being tested)(Rotten Black Cotton
Christopher Wallace Do it, shawty, let me say Shawty Lo, do it B-I-G I like a lot of hoes and I love the freaks But if I had to choose, M-O-E You ain
little shit Now we speedin down the I-15 First time I noticed that her eyes were green gave her a gun and a magazine I made her count the loot But when
that you are 'Cause I'm a superstar too and I know exactly what I must do To make you feel! I'm about to wake it up! Feel! See I'm about to wake it
