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

Try to get you on the
But your mother 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 to find
Girl, I'm alone

Baby girl, she makes the motion
Make no mistake, she's as the ocean
Jake never sleeps in the heart of the
And God'll never make woman this pretty
And I can never guess why she even wit' me
Word to P.Diddy, I treated her
I'm sick of cliches like attract
When they drop the track, screaming, "Baby, come back"

Reality bites pit bull fights
I jump outta bed and throw on my
Your clothes are all gone and you there
makeup drawer is empty
I found an old picture of you washing your
And now we even friendly

Try to get you on the
But your mother says you're
And you coming home
Girl, I'm alone

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

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

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

Try to get you on the
But your mother you're 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 to find
Girl, I'm alone

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 ain't comin' home
The sweetest I've ever known
Turned off her phone, me alone
With that cuts down to the bone
It can't be fixed, don't heal
None of chicks out here is real
of these chicks got sex appeal
But souls all come up empty
Put me in the mix, girl, the deal?
All I'm to be is friendly