Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cheat on You, artist - Mase.
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Song language: English
Cheat on You |
Yo, yo |
Yo, if you gonna hit niggas' girl |
Just expect niggas to hit your girl |
And that’s it |
(112 help me say) |
If she got with you when |
She already had a man |
Why wouldn’t she cheat on you |
(Why wouldn’t she cheat on you) |
If she got with you when |
She already had a man |
Why wouldn’t she cheat on you |
(Why wouldn’t she cheat on you) |
Ma$e, come on |
If I’m in the streets or I’m in my Jeep |
And I’m with my peep, ex know not to speak |
See it’s all good, and it’s all sweet |
All women flirt, all women cheat |
So I might spend a week down in Virginia Beach |
Out or in the sheets, blaze plenty freaks |
Be the Bad Boy everybody wanna meet |
Practice what I preach, never caught when I cheat |
If I ain’t work late, I say I was with my peeps |
And quick to tell a ho, yo I ain’t get the beep |
And all these girls is quite the same |
So it ain’t your pencil, it’s how you write your name |
If she got with you when |
She already had a man |
Why wouldn’t she cheat on you |
(Why wouldn’t she cheat on you) |
If she got with you when |
She already had a man |
Why wouldn’t she cheat on you |
(Why wouldn’t she cheat on you) |
Ain’t nobody hotter than the Jam Don Dada |
Been around the world with girls at Ramada |
Never been the one that chick lie to, Escada, Prada |
And yo when Cease got a girl he gotta |
Though I love a ghetto girl that keep her doobie fly |
39 on my Benz them niggas and super size |
Girl talk slick but I see through the lies |
You don’t got TV, whatcha mean who am I |
If you knew what I knew, you wouldn’t be givin' her pearls |
If you know that she cheap why you live with the girl |
Half you cats couldn’t live in my world |
'Cause you couldn’t picture another nigga hittin' your girl, what? |
If she got with you when |
She already had a man |
Why wouldn’t she cheat on you |
(Why wouldn’t she cheat on you) |
If she got with you when |
She already had a man |
Why wouldn’t she cheat on you |
(Why wouldn’t she cheat on you) |
Is it because, my game is stronger? |
Name last longer |
On the brain, like a whole eighth of 'caine |
Chicks stop, mesmerize, rub up on they tatas |
Like push up bras, who you dealin' with ma? |
It’s Jigga |
You know the rawest, ice is flawless, baby |
Nights is lawless, recite for ballers |
And I fools y’all fake players every time |
'Cause you only hit chicks that you think is mine |
You know how I paid his due, but I’m unfadeable |
Mommy screamin' «Papi, can I skate with you?» |
They wanna ride with me, stay fly with me |
Wanna help me get rid of my rivalries |
Wanna be the Ebony to my Ivory |
But I’m straight though, thanks ma, I only chase dough |
We can lay for tonight, but in the mornin' |
I get Shirley Murdock, I hope your door slam lock, I’m gone |
If she got with you when |
She already had a man |
Why wouldn’t she cheat on you |
(Why wouldn’t she cheat on you) |
If she got with you when |
She already had a man |
Why wouldn’t she cheat on you |
(Why wouldn’t she cheat on you) |
Yo, you can’t think you gonna be cheatin' and the girl ain’t gonna cheat |
Just like you cheat, they could cheat |
And I just think, you a fool if you think girls don’t cheat |