[Chorus: sped-up of "Girl" by the Chi-Lites] Ohhh girl, I'd be in if you left me now Cause I don't know where to look for love, I don't know how Ohhhhhhhh girl, I'd be in if you left me now Cause I don't know to look for love, I just don't know how Ohhhh.. off and echoes*}
Wall] It started off, we two peas in the pod Motivated by love the blessings of God We head over heels in this love thang Funny it thinkin back, our friends thought it was just a fling I to call you on the phone, late night tip Mackin to you in your ear, well equipped I used to make you laugh, I used to make you But all the while your roommates in denial We felt a lot of from the very start Your so-called 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 career I you e'rythang, aimin to please But I guess it wasn't enough, cause now you to leave But don't go
[Paul Wall - Chorus] it do baby, don't leave me hangin baby I know you this, I'm just sayin though I know you hearin me, so do it baby You know I keep it real, let me tell you somethin
Wall] Lil' momma down with me for a while When you tryin to I'm the one you like to dial But lately been on a mission for commission 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 you need to kill all the fiction Don't to what your friends sayin, they just jealous cause they on the sidelines watchin you in the game playin I'm sayin you should be stayin, but I ain't trippin I'm in love with my money that's how I'm livin You know I got you on my mind like an up And all of naggin me and whinin it got me fed up I'm on the grind hustlin, my cash But you thank I'm in the streets chasin after some ass Tryin to that bread, I'm tryin to get that cake But you complainin talkin 'bout you fin' to skate, baby it do
[Paul I'm to tell you 'bout your friends hatin While they be over there complainin I'm on my grind paper chasin You got them insecure thoughts in your But of chasin hoes I be overtime on my grind You listenin to the gossip in the beauty shop But all them jealous single want what you got They would do anythang to take yo' Cause everytime I come around they be givin me sex face You ridin shotgun in the James Benz With the frog-eyed lens on 20 inch do rims So why you worried about jealous so-called friends I'm just on my grind tryin to stack me up some ends I used to make you laugh, I used to you smile And all the your jealous friends been in denial I ain't askin much, momma just keep it real Either you're with me or not, baby what's the deal
[Chorus] - 2.5X w/o cut-off until 1/2 repeat