[Chorus: sample of "Girl" by the Chi-Lites] Ohhh girl, I'd be in if you left me now Cause I don't know where to for love, I just don't know how 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 Ohhhh.. off and echoes*}
Wall] It started off, we were two in the pod Motivated by with the blessings of God We were head over heels in love thang Funny ain't it thinkin back, our thought it was just a fling I to call you on the phone, late night tip to you in your ear, conversation well equipped I to make you laugh, I used to make you smile But all the while your roommates were in We a lot of jealousy from the very start Your so-called friends tryin to tear us apart They used to you all kinda lies Just like a wolf in clothing, the devil came in disguise They transformed all your into tears to sabotage happiness and blamed it on my busy career I gave you e'rythang, to please But I guess it wasn't enough, 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 sayin though I know you hearin me, so do it baby You know I it real, just let me tell you somethin
Wall] Lil' been 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 home wishin you was me I've been missin But listen I'm tryin to lace you up diamonds that glisten I got a vision so you need 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 sayin you should be stayin, but I ain't trippin I'm in love with my money baby how I'm livin You know I got you on my like an edge up And all of naggin me and whinin it got me fed up I'm on the hustlin, stackin my cash But you just I'm in the streets chasin after some ass Tryin to break that bread, I'm tryin to get 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 there complainin I'm just on my grind paper chasin You got insecure thoughts in your mind But instead of chasin hoes I be overtime on my You listenin to the gossip in the beauty shop But all them jealous single females want you got They would do to take yo' place Cause everytime I come around be givin me that sex face You shotgun in the James Bond Benz With the frog-eyed lens on 20 inch do rims So why you worried about your so-called friends I'm just on my grind tryin to me up some ends baby I to make you laugh, I used to make you smile And all the while jealous friends been in denial I ain't askin much, lil' momma keep it real Either you're down with me or not, what's the deal
[Chorus] - 2.5X w/o until last 1/2 repeat