| Hey yo, pass me a Kleenex before I lay this shit down
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| I can’t believe this shit man
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| I tried to be a lover boy, little bitch broke my heart
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| Words of wisdom
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| Don’t trust ‘em
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| Don’t you ever, ever trust a ho
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| Don’t trust ‘em
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| Don’t trust ‘em
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| Don’t you ever, ever, ever, ever, trust a ho
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| ‘Cause ooh ooh ooh they be lyin'
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| They’ll slip right under your surface
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| Ooh ooh ooh they be lyin'
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| What have I done to deserve this?
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| What happened to «be honest with me and I’ll be honest with you»
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| Your whole past Mrs. Innocent I thought was the truth
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| Bitch had me felling ill on my knees barfing my food
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| I’m no longer the same nigga now; |
| I’m heartless and rude
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| My homies said never trust a ho, but I casually ignored it
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| Till I got caught up in it, now I see the reason for it
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| But I had to be retarded, go and release my heart
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| I always thought that I’d bring the drama, never knew she would spark it
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| That’s just the way to learn, I go the tables turned
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| To get to my cold state of mind I had to make it burn
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| For pussy, one night stands is my only source
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| Fuck that love shit little bitch, I’m feelin' no remorse
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| Why should I? |
| You had me acting like a fool
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| Trapped inside your loop because you’re afraid to sacrifice the truth?
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| Come on, how many niggas you really fuck with?
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| How many time you really suck dick?
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| Quit lyin' to me you dumb prick
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| Don’t trust ‘em
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| Don’t you ever, ever trust a ho
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| Don’t trust ‘em
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| Don’t trust ‘em
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| Don’t you ever, ever, ever, ever, trust a ho
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| ‘Cause ooh ooh ooh they be lyin'
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| They’ll slip right under your surface
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| Ooh ooh ooh they be lyin'
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| What have I done to deserve this?
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| I’ll never find love, screw it, fuck it
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| Been through enough shit
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| There’s nothin' you bitches can do to go renew your justice
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| I’m too disgusted and I’m tired of being played with
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| You should have thought about all this prior to the occasion
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| You fucked around, thought for a while you was amazing
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| Till I got the pieces and piled up the equation
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| Had a nigga goin' in and out your crotch
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| Not knowin' this little skank done been around the block
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| A year later out the blue we having trust issues
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| After I already fell in love with you
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| Come to think of it the image does fit you
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| You fucked every nigga on the thug menu
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| And I’m the dumb kid who
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| Thinks he found his soul mate, he’s blinded by the light
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| Till it goes dim, now his hand is right beside a knife
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| A violent type of life is what society offers
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| Man, why even bother?
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| Just remember
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| Don’t trust ‘em
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| Don’t you ever, ever trust a ho
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| Don’t trust ‘em
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| Don’t trust ‘em
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| Don’t you ever, ever, ever, ever, trust a ho
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| ‘Cause ooh ooh ooh they be lyin'
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| They’ll slip right under your surface
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| Ooh ooh ooh they be lyin'
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| What have I done to deserve this?
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| They’ll hide their colors from ones they wanna love
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| Even if you ask her, more than likely she ain’t gonna tell
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| Been through this too many times, so take it from me, ooh take it from me!
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| Yo if you about to fall in love you need to think twice on it
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| ‘Cause girls are trifflin', they’ll start lyin' when they invite you in
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| Have you feeling like the man; |
| you think you found a keeper
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| Girls have said they love you; |
| but when she say it, the sound is sweeter
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| Your love drowning deeper, now she’s acting like she smoking pounds of reefer
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| Confessing that whole fuckin' town done beefed her
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| Then you like «I left this bitch with my heart, she ripped it apart
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| I should have seen this from the start»
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| The shit you and her go and do it sounds nice
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| But the fact remains, you don’t turn a ho into a housewife
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| That’s what the fuck I did, and I regretted it, that’s why I’m negative
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| No medicine could get rid of this
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| The next bitch who lies to me, watch me damage her
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| I’m pickin' her up and body slamin' her
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| And that’s real, so if you think your girls a ho but you didn’t witness it
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| Assume she’s a ho, till proven innocent
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| And just remember
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| Don’t trust ‘em
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| Don’t you ever, ever trust a ho
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| Don’t trust ‘em
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| Don’t trust ‘em
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| Don’t you ever, ever, ever, ever, trust a ho
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| ‘Cause ooh ooh ooh they be lyin'
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| They’ll slip right under your surface
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| Ooh ooh ooh they be lyin'
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| What have I done to deserve this?
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| Fuck love, Don’t hate me
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| Hate these lying ass bitches for making me make you hate me |