| I knew you was fuckin’around
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| Playing all innocent and hoing since the foundation
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| Don’t make have to pound his thin crown face in And risk being jammed up like traffic inbound from space in There’s been a place for you in my heart since we first met
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| A teenage love and didn’t feel no hurt yet
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| My boys warned you was poison like BBD first cassette
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| And still I put all my chips on the worst bet
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| Gave up the skirt, now I gotta hear it from the street
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| How dare you drag my name in the dirt and cheat
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| You coulda broke it off and ended it and dipped
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| And if you spoke soft coulda still preserved the friendship
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| Now you apologize that’s why they all say
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| You wasn’t sorry when you sucked him off in the hallway
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| But have it your way, raw no foreplay
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| That’s you if you want a dude who wear a mask all day
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| And just to think I used to be proud of you
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| And you had some real good power
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| Probably kissed me that same evening I should be hurling
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| Matta fact, gimme back my bracelet and my stearling
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| I rather waste it or give it for ya girlfriend
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| She did let me stab it last week while you was working
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| Remember our vacation out to Maryland?
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| I dooked the maid Carolyn
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| She made me throw the towel in Like all fool men the times I hit ya moms off
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| I told her knock it off
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| But she had to set the rocket off
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| Ain’t enough room in thi fuckin’town
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| When you see thin head
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| Tell 'em be duckin’down
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| I’m not rompin’around
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| He better be armed ready and prepared
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| To be stomped in the ground |