[Chorus: sample of "Girl" by the Chi-Lites] girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now Cause I don't where to look for love, I just don't know how girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now Cause I know where to look for love, I just don't know how Ohhhh.. {*cut off and
Wall] It started off, we were two in the pod Motivated by with the blessings of God We were head over heels in this 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 your ear, well equipped I used to make you laugh, I used to you smile But all the your roommates were 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 lies Just like a wolf in sheep's clothing, the devil came in They transformed all your into tears to sabotage your happiness and blamed it on my busy I gave you e'rythang, aimin to But I guess it wasn't enough, now you ready to leave But don't go
[Paul Wall - over it do baby, don't leave me hangin baby I know you feelin this, I'm just though I know you hearin me, so don't do it You I keep it real, just let me tell you somethin
Wall] Lil' momma been down me for a while When you tryin to smile I'm the one you to dial But lately I've on a mission for commission So while you at home wishin you was with me been missin But listen I'm tryin to lace you up diamonds that glisten I got a vision so baby you to kill all the fiction Don't listen to what your sayin, they just jealous cause they on the sidelines watchin while you in the playin I'm just 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 an edge up And all of your naggin me and it got me fed up I'm on the hustlin, stackin my cash But you just thank I'm in the streets chasin some ass Tryin to break that bread, I'm to get that cake But you complainin 'bout you fin' to skate, baby what it do
[Paul I'm to tell you 'bout your friends hatin While they be over there complainin I'm just on my grind chasin You got them insecure thoughts in mind But instead of hoes I be overtime on my grind You steady listenin to the gossip in the beauty But all jealous single females want what you got They do anythang to take yo' place Cause I come around they be givin me that sex face You shotgun in the James Bond Benz With the frog-eyed on them 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 you laugh, I used to make you smile And all the while your jealous friends in denial I ain't much, lil' momma just keep it real you're down with me or not, baby what's the deal
[Chorus] - 2.5X w/o cut-off last 1/2 repeat