| «Then, one day, you said you didn’t want me no more»
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| «Yes, you did»
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| I can’t believe I’m here screaming on the phone again
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| I can’t believe I’m talkin' to you while you’re home with him
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| You said you got home from work lil' a close to ten
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| And left me in the sea to coast out, now I’m supposed to swim?!
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| We used to walk in the same circle of social friends
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| So begins the struggle to figure out my approach to them
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| Whether I lie to they face or give a hopeful grin
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| I say the truth, they partner get caught bein' a hoe again
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| But that’s the price that you pay whenever you co-depend
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| And you lyin' about bein' pregnant, it’s like the code to sin
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| Being cruel to each other is bad enough, plus, it’s adding up
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| And all this baby bullshit?! |
| I’ve had enough
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| I try to be the man, go with you to see the fam
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| And break the bad news, I neva would think that this would be a scam
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| Till I spoke to your father, he made a plea
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| He said 'son, her momma did the same shit to me, we was good'
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| «Then, one day, you said you didn’t want me no more»
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| «Yes, you did»
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| Yeah, you dealin' with my real life story
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| The nigga got caught up in some real life Maury
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| Plus, the bitch I’m with said she will fight for me
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| But regardless how it end, this shit still might flaw me
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| You knew it was wrong, soon as you slipped it in
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| Why the fuck you had me drive you to the clinic, then?
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| What?! |
| That nigga was busy, couldn’t fit it in?
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| And figure you would put it on Lock and try to switch a sin?
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| Text messages, phone calls, e-mails
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| Lies, deception, stone walls, females
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| Put in front like a partition, a part missin'
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| And break it down to they friend, but omit the details
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| Your story is placent, you can keep yo love
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| Play it cool and keep it decent, love
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| But you love what you do, so you should keep it up
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| You know that bullshit that I’m speaking of
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| We was good
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| «Then, one day, you said you didn’t want me no more»
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| «Yes, you did» |