1st Verse: Unh Bet you rememer how I Used to put it down When you used to be my baby We used to hang out at the crib, boo Could get around town till you switched the game up on me You never realized what you had (what you had) Now that I'm gone I know I won't be back And I can smile cause it's so funny (funny) That's what you get for tryna do me shady
B-Section: And I heard about the chick you had in my car Should've known the day would come when you would get caught Never thought that I would ever take it this far But you know what, you should've stepped your game up And you can't be mad now cause I'm on my G I'ma play him the same way he tried to play me Tell me how does it feel now You sitting lonely Thinking bout me Heyyy
Chorus: You know that I'm Good (uh huh uh huh) And you should (uh huh uh huh) I wish you would Go and kick that with somebody else Don't try to run that bull... on me (on me) I'm good (uh huh uh huh) And you should (uh huh uh huh) I wish you would Go and kick that with somebody else Don't try to run that bull... on me
2nd Verse: And then he had the nerve to think that I'ma fall back While he flaunts this chick in my face (my face) But what he don't know is that I really don't care I don't need that man for nothang (nothang) I got my own and I'm not concerned (not concerned) Quit holding on, just let it burn Can't trust you far as my eyes can see Made up my mind and it's not changing NO NO
B-Section (ad-libs): In my car You would get caught no no Mmmmm Ohh Ohhh whoaa
Chorus (ad-libs): Please believe that I'm good No no, noooo nooo On meeee You should I wish you would yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ebony Eyez: You know that Ebony Eyez enticing several guys I ain't for playing no games, had enough of your lies See my patience is low and I don't care if you go Baby all I wanna know is why you moving so slow Ain't the type to break a sweat and get all upset Baby boy I'm a vet, you don't pose no threat And you can just stop it, I'm hip to your act And ain't no way this hot chick'll ever take you back Just tryna get some change and sit up in the range While you looking all strange, acting crazy deranged Naw, baby I'm cool, see the number one rule Never let a brother play you like you Boo Boo the Fool And it ain't no sense in steadily begging me to come back See I done already been there and done back And you could never ever play me for the dummy type You need to get your money tight and your mind right
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Ending Ad-libs: I'm good, I'm good And you should Keep wishing you would yeah Wishing you could yeah Wooo you should With somebody else Somebody elseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
