eyes and I seen them cuttin In my direction, but I mean it's nuthin If you have another man, or have other plans Other than, cruisin the city with this brother man
off of me I know your every move So won't you just let me be I've been here times before But I was too blind to see That you seduce every man This
your weight off of me I know your every move So won't you just let me be I've been here times before But I was too blind to see That you seduce every man
but if we pretend That they never left, well we gonna see them then Never leave our hearts, never leave our thoughts As time goes by don't even be forgot
lied when i told you that i was chillin with my girls when rele i was somwhere els mabie if you gave me all the love i needed then this wouldnt of happend have you forgotten
oooh pack you bags && runny get dha money grl its all up to yu. i can stay home. i dont need all this fussin && this arguing & cussing at me. go away. [ forgot
and grind on the willy of a black man In my ear tellin' me the shit a nigga like to hear While I nibble on ya nipple like Pac-Man She freakin' she lickin
[George] "I didn't get any bread" [Jerry] "Just forget it, let it go" [George] "Excuse I think you forgot my bread" [Soup Nazi] "You want bread?" [George
Mac tucked I'm a Bad Boy, bitch, ask Puff, Simpson-Rodgers, my last cup On this shit, I can't stand up, country Ks as I man up This Rozay, Wale, Gunplay
in awe from all of those features regardless to all them, I appease her you is a dime to them other broads peace up that means two, between me and you there's nothing man
was ridin candy blue piece and chain hangin doin my thang in R-A-P... But now I can't help but to wonder if God has forgotten about me. I can still taste
wrong with you nigga) Cause nigga, mayn I'm stressing like a mo'fucker (for what), I gotta turn myself in man (oh I forgot about that shit man fuck),
at me, tal'n bout I owe him some change Nigga just mad cause they can't eat with me, I eat with Lil' James Rap-A-Lot Mafia my man, y'all remember the
grind Who am I to test, Z-Ro I bet everybody in Ridgemont 4 know me Feel what I say up under the evidence is still your homie You must of forgot about
to deep they emotions start growing Got they husband wondering who they been fucking four in the morning (four in the morning) Lil mama cover you track if ya man
[Hook] These niggaz, must of forgot That I will squeeze triggas, thinking you gon play me Nigga please nigga, get put in a G-R-A-V-E nigga At ease nigga