[Chorus: sped-up sample of "Girl" by the girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now Cause I don't know where to for love, I just don't know how Ohhhhhhhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you me now Cause I don't where to look for love, I just don't know how Ohhhh.. {*cut off and
[Paul It started off, we two peas in the pod Motivated by with the blessings of God We head over heels in this love thang Funny ain't it thinkin back, our friends thought it was a fling I used to you on the phone, late night tip Mackin to you in ear, conversation well equipped I used to make you laugh, I used to make you But all the your roommates were in denial We a lot of jealousy from the very start Your friends kept tryin to tear us apart They used to tell you all kinda Just like a wolf in sheep's clothing, the devil in disguise They transformed all your smiles tears to sabotage your happiness and blamed it on my busy I you e'rythang, aimin to please But I it wasn't enough, cause now you ready to leave But go baby
[Paul Wall - over it do baby, don't leave me hangin baby I know you feelin this, I'm just sayin I know you me, so don't do it baby You know I keep it real, just let me tell you
Wall] Lil' momma down with me for a while When you tryin to smile I'm the one you like to But lately I've been on a mission for So while you at wishin you was with me I've been missin But listen I'm tryin to lace you up with diamonds that I got a vision so baby you need to all the fiction Don't to what your friends sayin, they just jealous they on the sidelines watchin while you in the game playin I'm sayin you should be stayin, but I ain't trippin I'm in with my money baby that's how I'm livin You I got you on my mind like an edge up And all of naggin me and whinin it got me fed up I'm on the grind hustlin, stackin my But you just I'm in the streets chasin after some ass Tryin to break bread, I'm tryin to get that cake But you complainin talkin 'bout you fin' to skate, what it do
[Paul I'm to tell you 'bout your friends hatin While be over there complainin I'm just on my grind paper chasin You got them insecure thoughts in your But instead of chasin I be overtime on my grind You steady listenin to the gossip in the shop But all jealous single females want what you got would do anythang to take yo' place Cause I come around they be givin me that sex face You ridin shotgun in the Bond Benz With the frog-eyed on them 20 inch do rims So why you worried about your so-called friends I'm just on my tryin to stack me up some ends baby I used to make you laugh, I used to you smile And all the your jealous friends been in denial I askin much, lil' momma just keep it real Either you're down me or not, baby what's the deal
[Chorus] - 2.5X w/o cut-off until 1/2 repeat