v1
i'm gettin lil tired of ur broken promises promises
lookin at ur pager seein different numbers and numbers
call u on ur cell ur hangin w/the fellas the fellas
hangin w/ my girls u always gettin jealous n jealous
i waswit ya wen u didnt have no dollas no dollas
hangin at the crib chillin wit yo mamma yo mamma
neva fronted u neva bought the drama the drama
now u flipped the script playa please
no im not the one say it again say it again oh...
no im not the one
u do or u dont
chorus
u do or u dont dont u will but u wont wont no more no more baby ima do it right u can or u cant cant bea man be a man man no more... no more baby ima do it right
v2
u treat me like a lady when u open doors and doors
but then u wanna front when u w/ yo boy yo boy
how u gonna play me when i bought yo clothes yo clothes
the ones that u be wearin when ur w/ ur does ur does
u know u never thought that i would have the nerve the nerve
to think a bout it more since ur at the curb the curb
blowin up my pager say u wanna chance a chance
listen when i say playa please
chorus x2
v3
i just wanna know what happened to our luv we used to be best friends where did we go wrong when u gonna see how good it is w/ me im tiered and im through w/ all ur listen baby...
v4 rap
hey yo u promised me "kate spade"
but that was lastyear boy in the 8th grade
and u ain' biggie baby boy so no it ain't 1 more chance
when ur friends around u dont wanna hold my hand
and then u see a girl stylin& wildin outside the mix
hoppin out the whips the whips
the 5 the 6
yes fly chrome so pardon my tone
here go a quarter go call tyrone (u do or u dont)
chorus till fade
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