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Hey, is she yet?
No, not home yet
All right,

Try to get you on the
But mother says you're gone
And you ain't home
Girl, I'm sleeping

Try to get you on the
And ask you to be
But you're so hard to
Girl, I'm alone

girl, she makes the good motion
Make no mistake, she's as the ocean
Jake never in the heart of the city
And God'll never make another woman this
And I can never why she even messed wit' me
Word to P.Diddy, I her shitty
I'm of cliches like opposites attract
When they drop the drum track, screaming, "Baby, back"

bites like pit bull fights
I jump outta bed and throw on my
Your clothes are all gone and you ain't
Your makeup drawer is
I found an old picture of you washing hair
And now we ain't friendly

Try to get you on the
But your mother says gone
And you ain't coming
Girl, I'm sleeping

Try to get you on the
And beg you to be
But you're so hard to
Girl, I'm sleeping

Ain't too many kids that like this shorty
She'll sip champagne, come drink a forty
Got a that entice, dress kinda sporty
In she's nice, in private she's naughty
I had man's dream in the palm of my hand
And fucked it all up like the
She left town my ring and wrecked all our plans
And I don't care about the fifty grand

Man, to hell with the cash 'cause that the point
We used to sit around and laugh smokin' the joint
We used to watch TV and eat chicken
We had fights, we did the wild things
Now I'm all up in my room
house is feelin' empty
We used to talk about bride and groom
And now we ain't even

Try to get you on the
But your mother says gone
And you ain't home
Girl, I'm sleeping

Try to get you on the
And beg you to be
But you're so to find
Girl, I'm sleeping

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
I'm sorry, sorry, I'm sorry,

Me corazon ain't home
The sweetest thing I've ever
Turned off her phone, me alone
With pain that down to the bone
It can't be fixed, don't heal
None of these chicks out is real
Some of these got sex appeal
But their souls all up empty
Put me in the mix, girl, the deal?
All I'm trying to be is