Too many lies my boy that came out of your mouth
Plus all of the mac make up that I found in your house
What can you say to me, words don’t mean a thing
And all these promises about money, cars and rings
Was I just another girl for you tell me (won’t you tell me)
Or just another fool that cooked for you (won’t you tell me)
Was she better than me, better tell me the truth
Chorus:
If you wanna have your ring back, let me know, let me know
If you wanna have your car back, let me know, let me know
If you wanna have your rolly back, let me know
All these women calling your crib while I was talking to you
this chick was up in your mix, but you’re not a player cause I was playin’ you
and while you were cheating I was cheating you
Rap:
I want the house and the keys, watch and bentleys
Than it’s time to go, yes it’s time to leave
I say you knew I was pimpin from the very start
But you said that you could deal with it and gave me your heart
But now you acting like you didn’t know that I was the man
You acting like I didn’t put that rock in your hands
And you acting like I didn’t give you cars to drive
Now you wanna front me, you must be out of your mind
I’m hustler so I got no ball, but if I change than maybe I’ll give you a call
But in the meantime and in-between time
You do your thing and I’ll do mine.
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