Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Regret (feat. Ludacris) , by - Letoya. Song from the album Lady Love, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2008
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Regret (feat. Ludacris) |
| You must regret the day that you loved me |
| (ohh yeah) |
| You must regret the day that you left me. |
| I made you cool |
| You wasnt that dude |
| Until I started with you |
| Gave you swagg, and a duffel bag |
| You left the best you had |
| now you gotta act like that |
| I got you right |
| I changed your life |
| Suicide doors I cosigned |
| Gucci bags, louis travel bags |
| You left the best you had, baby dont look so mad |
| You must regret the day that you left me |
| You must regret the day that you left me |
| You still tryin to get back (get back) |
| Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh) |
| Still tryin to get back (get back) |
| Still tryin to get back (back with me oh) |
| VIP was all on me |
| Now youre at the bar with 1 or 2 drinks |
| Poppin game, you look so lame |
| Without me your pimpin aint the same |
| First class flights |
| Dip in nite |
| I had your neck and wrist oh so bright |
| Poppin tags, is a thing of the past |
| You lost the things you had chasin those scallywags |
| You must regret the day that you left me |
| You must regret the day that you left me |
| You still tryin to get back (get back) |
| Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh) |
| Still tryin to get back (get back) |
| Still tryin to get back (back with me oh) |
| Hey sexy, tell em that its over |
| Tell em you my baby and my Coupe is your stroller |
| Tell em this Louis Vuitton scarf is ya bib |
| Or that you call me daddy and my house is ya crib |
| And if he cries I know how to control that |
| Give him some bottle of this Conjua Conyan |
| Just to Shut him up |
| she said you wasnt half the man I am so I guess she had to double up |
| He still tryin to get back like the soldiers |
| Dreamin and its time to wake him up like Folgers |
| I told her you used to put a load of shit up on her braid but you lame now it |
| over |
| I keep her by my side like a holster |
| I plan to make a full house and I aint talkin bout poker |
| But I might Poke her and just stroke her |
| Cuz im about to treat her like a real man suppose to |
| LUDA! |
| You must regret the day that you left me |
| You must regret the day that you left me |
| You still tryin to get back (get back) |
| Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh) |
| Still tryin to get back (get back) |
| Still tryin to get back (back with me oh) |