| Call me the freaker, I bump it in ya speaker
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| Week on my birthday, met this girl named Tameka
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| Astonishing creature, made the rest look tired
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| Desired, that was the beauty I admired
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| Out by the 41 Brook, no joke
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| Can I have a toke, finally, she smiled and smoked
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| Gave the girl my number, though I still felt rejected
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| Hectic, called me more than I expected
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| Months passed by, even lived together and all
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| Dream come true,
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| until suddenly a call
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| Oh brother, why do I discover
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| My honey, Tameka, yeah callin me another
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| Broke-hearted again, it offend and I pretend
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| Mistakes of a woman in love with other men
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| «How low can go
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| «/"Hold it now» (4X)
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| Well, tried to block it out my mind, here it was again:
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| Other men, confronted lady and she said he was a friend
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| Didn’t believe her, she packed, brave her
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| Strange behavior, so silly, we forgave her
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| Late again Thursday, alone Rick sat
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| Left flat, look in the mirror and I wonder where she at
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| Gave the girl my heart and soul, it’s after 10
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| And again couldn’t manage if she slept wit other men
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| Out wearing my jewelry so you know she looked truck
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| Struck 3 o’clock, here she come, fishy like a fuck
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| Come and let me smell you, I wanted to say to hell you
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| Hi honey, sorry I’m late, but let me tell you
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| It’s a fast chat, need the phone, slow rollin
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| Could you go to the store and get some soda cuz they open
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| Again it offend and I pretend
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| Mistakes of a woman in love with other men
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| «How low can go"/"Hold it now» (8X)
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| Strike one, strike two, no exaggeration
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| Try to play it off like it was my imagination
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| Beer mix wit alcohol, help me to forgive
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| Deal wit weak minded and I have no will to live
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| I deserve honesty, and treated like a pet
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| Now she’s being nice, but no I still can’t forget
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| Put the cards on the table, don’t get loud, cut the bull out
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| If you slept wit another man, I’m strong enough to pull out
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| She confess and then she left, smooth
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| Wanted to kill myself because to live ain’t the move
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| Broke-hearted again, it offend and I pretend
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| Mistakes of a woman in love with other men
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| Once again it offend, and I pretend
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| Mistakes of a woman in love with other men
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| Once again it offend, and I pretend
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| Mistakes of a woman in love with other men
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| Once again it offend, and I pretend
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| Mistakes… in love with other men
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| How low can you -- how low can you go (to end) |