| I feel cheated used, abused, misused
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| Used, feeling the blues, misconstrued
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| The bond the trust we once had
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| Is not bad meaning good, but bad meaning bad
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| What ever happened to manhood?
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| I try to be a man but you act like I’m a hood
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| Getting an abortion like I ain’t no damn good
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| Like I can’t raise a child the way a Nubian man should
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| Cheated, abused, used, misused
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| Used, feelin' the blues, misconstrued
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| Never would I have thought you do me like this
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| I know it’s your body, but it’s our baby, so why dismiss?
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| And it drives me crazy, the way that you played me
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| As if I was just riding you, miss Daisy
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| We made love not lust, had love, had trust
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| The decision should have been made by the both of us
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| But you got an abortion, now you’re havin' some resentments
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| We should have paired together, and shared together our
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| Warm sentiments
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| Our warm sentiments
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| Yes, I could stop
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| Dwelling on the bad, let it drop
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| I wish you had let it drop
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| I understand it’s your choice
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| But I have to have my voice, yo
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| Cuz portions of the babies features
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| Woulda had my features, we’re all human creatures
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| It wasn’t on crack, nothing like that
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| It wasn’t by rape, so why the escape?
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| Now sista, you’ve broken my trust
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| But before I let our relationship rust, I’ll bust
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| Another solution, but take it for real
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| 'Cause if your convicted this time there is no appeal
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| Around my way there’s a love for black
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| That’s so damn deep, that it’s cool to keep…
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| You and hold you, after I scold you, I hope I can mold you
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| To share your truths with me, to tell you the truth
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| You made a mistake, I’ll give you a break
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| I’ll hold your hand & be your man, but understand
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| It takes two to make one and also to take one
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| Yeah I know, you got an abortion
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| I’m distressed, depressed but I’m here for you
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| Maybe well get married, and then we’ll be intimate
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| And from then on, we’ll share and bare our
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| Warm sentiments
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| Our warm sentiments
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| (baby crying)
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| Ooh, relax your mind
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| Release, unwind
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| Don’t be victim to the grind they put you through
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| Ooh, relax your mind
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| Release, unwind
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| Don’t be victim to the grind they put you through
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| Ooh, relax your mind
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| Release, unwind
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| Don’t be victim to the grind they put you through
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| Ooh, relax your mind
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| Release, unwind
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| Don’t be victim to the grind they put you through |