[Chorus: sample of "Girl" by the Chi-Lites] Ohhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you me now Cause I know where to look for love, I just don't know how Ohhhhhhhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you me now Cause I don't know where to for love, I just don't know how Ohhhh.. {*cut off and
[Paul It started off, we were two in the pod Motivated by love the blessings of God We were head heels in this love thang Funny ain't it thinkin back, our friends thought it was just a I to call you on the phone, late night tip Mackin to you in your ear, well equipped I used to you laugh, I used to make you smile But all the your roommates were in denial We felt a lot of jealousy from the start so-called friends kept tryin to tear us apart They used to tell you all kinda Just like a wolf in clothing, the devil came in disguise They transformed all smiles into tears to sabotage your happiness and blamed it on my busy I gave you e'rythang, to please But I guess it enough, cause now you ready to leave But go baby
[Paul Wall - over What it do baby, don't leave me hangin 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 down with me for a while When you tryin to smile I'm the one you to dial But lately been on a mission for commission So while you at home wishin you was me I've been missin But I'm tryin to lace you up with diamonds that glisten I got a vision so baby you to kill all the fiction Don't to what your friends sayin, they just jealous cause they on the watchin while you in the game playin I'm sayin you should be stayin, but I ain't trippin I'm in love with my money baby that's how I'm 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 grind hustlin, my cash But you just thank I'm in the streets chasin after ass Tryin to break bread, I'm tryin to get that cake But you complainin 'bout you fin' to skate, baby what it do
[Paul I'm tryin to tell you 'bout your hatin While they be over there complainin I'm just on my paper chasin You got them insecure in your mind But of chasin hoes I be overtime on my grind You steady listenin to the in the beauty shop But all jealous single females want what you got They would do anythang to take yo' Cause everytime I come around they be 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 your so-called friends I'm just on my grind to stack me up some ends baby I to make you laugh, I used to make you smile And all the while your jealous friends been in I ain't askin much, lil' momma keep it real you're down with me or not, baby what's the deal
[Chorus] - 2.5X w/o until last 1/2 repeat