Yeah, here's a story 'bout my Randy He was hooked on a named Candy off as sex for fun Now got him on the run
Made love to her one time Now she his body and mind He calls on the phone but baby's playin' games a message at the tone
Soft and gentle is not her girl is so damn wild All my partners get next to her But she ain't with that
She right through 'em, yeah, like paper plates Tears 'em up and she throws 'em If you had any guts You'd get your butt up and you'd away
But you're Know what I'm sayin'? You're
Yo, get tough was your new Cryin' over a girl, boy, you She treats you like a diaper Use you one time and she wipes you out
You understand I'm sayin'? If you're a man, you'll stop delaying, Try to act like you mack You go an hour without that sex attack
wrong, boy, is it that good? There's a lot of girls that would and Take you, but you're so weak I think you to see
help for your problems Lay on the couch and let the solve 'em Talkin' to you and now he your money You're took on that,
hooked Fellas, you know what I'm He's hooked Ain't got an ounce of mack in him, he's
Yeah, baby, you she takes your money While you'll kick back cryin' over Now, I must admit fly But I'll be if, oh me, oh my
If I ever let a girl run my I'm poppin' it the most you know I'm sayin'? So understand, you gotta be real Don't treat her a dog, but let her know
You'll pull her card if she ever gets outta What is you a boy or a Stand up and tell baby you gonna be shook Yo punk, hooked
On that I don't why? I don't stand by And just let a girl run me Fool, I'm a man you see boy
hooked Yeah, hooked Might as give her to me, man Let me do the vile thing, you're Shit, I'm it man, you're hooked
Yo man, it out Let me to you for second so up, Vanilla? Yo, man, come here, man, You know, man, you ain't, you ain't it right man, you're off man
See, you know the problem is? That ring I bought her the diamonds weren't big I'm tellin' ya' the diamonds weren't, I'm You know she wants I'm goin' tell ya'
I first met her she said she wanted a 'Vette I'm get her a 'Vette, A 'Vette I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, I'm get her the 'Vette, No man, no No man, hey, up
Now it's Saturday, the day you hate Why? Because coast to coast You see girls everyday in the club, Kickin' it Reminds you of baby when you used to be, it But now she you one time for sex And you're so sprung the next time she seen ya We knew she had to you
Boy, you're Boy, hooked