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Cramping My
(feat. Infinity)

Well, it's me, the
comin on the to let you know that I
I'm sick and tired of weak-minded two brothas
out for one thing, and that's to get you undercovers
You wanna lick me down, me down
Think gonna toss on me, well I won't be around
For you to put on my body
If you like I know
You better go I ain't even hottie
To tell you the truth, you ain't that
Cause you made a little album and you the papers
Well, it's my and you're catchin the vapors
Before you know it, you'll be askin for
back in PA?
When you constantly jockin and callin my everyday
The hurts huh, and you won't admit
Cause, you're too busy thinking you're the
YOU'RE MY STYLE!

B]
Hold up dammit, you got the man
I hate to bust bubble
but, I'm down to drop a load, then I'm man
with no relationships and suckin on toes
I LIKE A ONE NIGHT STAND, KICK IT WITH SOME HOES!
You down with jimmie, then it's on!
The 9-2 king of the quickie, so get me I'm gone
Just open up, and you get got
Ain't no and huggin, I leave you sleepin in the wet spot
Let me in it, and let me out
Wham bam thank you ma'am, that's what it's all about!
And, don't it personal when I bail on ya
smoke a cigarette and kick it in the sauna
Cause me all on ya ain't the lick
You're down for a love
BUT SEE, I'M ONLY FOR A QUICK STICK!
So, check your or your clock
Cause, I ain't about havin feenin on my jock!
YOU'RE MY STYLE!

I got to have some time to get to ya, let me date ya
Cause one night stands ain't in my nature
I need some to take it
I you on the first night, ain't even gonna make it
Cause broken hearts, I don't had of
I sensuality, not a bunch of broke love
If you can provide it, let's it
Take your time baby, stop like a rabbit
start somethin on a come-up
We can have it goin on here sun-down to sun-up
Don't try to run up in me
I want to find out how long can B-U-N B
Pass the ice and the honey, the you can keep
Watch your back at all times, one eye open you sleep
I can't have you for a part-time
Infinity has found
YOU'RE CRAMPIN MY STYLE!

B]
Love you down but only for a little
B-C-B, baby, I'm goin for mine
My my my, I see you want me to the night
No, not quite, I did my part, now I'm takin
You just see me again, but not soon
You can the wedding
I WANT THE HONEYMOON!
You be good, but see - that ain't even the point
I got all that I wanted, now I'm out of joint
So, you can me my draws and pass me my cap
Cause, I ain't go be here when you wake up your nap
And, that's the haps, no ifs ands or
Now, my matchbox, so I can hit the cut
I them guts, but not enough to stick around
So when I up, you can keep on layin down
I HATE TO CLOWN, BUT THAT'S AS I SEE IT
YOU'RE FOR A FULL-TIME MAN, I CAN'T BE IT!
YOU'RE MY STYLE!