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Tell me how long are we suppose to act like this? We won't neva get on track like this How can I eva tell ya how I feel if ya react like this? Ya call me ova here to talk not get attacked like this Its funny Got yo track shoes on but what ya runnin' from Shit I know where ya goin' & where ya comin' from That's immaturity showin', its just the baby in ya One of the reasons why I neva put a baby in ya Tired of hearin' how ya'll neva trust me again How ya luv me, then ya hate me, then ya luv me again One minute I'm yo soul-mate then it's fuck me again Until ya get horny enough & wanna fuck me again But check it I just wanna treat ya good & do betta Ya think I'm runnin' around tryna be the hoods Hugh Heffner Sayin' I'm all about hoes, when I'm all about ya Even when I'm wit my hoes, I tell them all about ya Say that's just one reason I keep losin' ya I don't understand it, that shit is confusin' 2 Ya left me, I'm doin' me, ya doin' ya So what the fuck is me doin' me have to do wit ya How dare ya tell me its tougher fo' ya? Like I don't hear about them niggas ya fucking wit 2 I had neva knew ya thought like that Who knew ya was into sports like that Mo' prayers cuz they all players Ya out there havin' a ball, playa Ball player afta ball playa I mean ya wit the ball players mo' than ball players Hope they ain't fuckin' ya & makin' ya they ball-player Come to me, I just get a hard time Why they give one to ya, is this what ya wanna do? Wit me ya get an attitude, ya get all stuck up Start callin' me a fuck up until I tell ya shut the fuck up But the part I don't respect is Ya so cool wit erry otha one of yo exes It's history between us, all ain't right either Back & forth domestic, call it fight feva Be wantin' ya close to me Supposedly, ya say ya ova me That just come across as a joke to me Cuz ya ain't got the luv that expires Worst case, ya'll get tired Tell yo friends I'm a liar Tried therapy when we felt it goin' sour That's four hunid dollas erry hour Fo' him to come & mediate, referee, be our interpreter Tell me I need to lower my voice, don't curse at her Says she's only frustrated cuz I keep hurtin' her Tell me despite all that, he can tell that I worship her Soon as ya let yo guard down, I get it up again Fixin' it is 2 much work, so I give up again But I wanna spend the rest of my life wit ya Make a wife wit ya, make it alright wit ya But how are ya eva suppose to think that I'm right fo' ya When all I eva do is treat ya like a recyclable Disgraceful & ya want me to chase ya But its easier fo' me to replace ya Cuz I see it like If ya can't deal wit what we go thru I got bitches lined up, I got an ego 2 And to them I'm errythin' Funny, I'm great & I'm charmin' But to ya I'm alarmin', all I do is bring harm in To ya, I'm the cuz of all yo misery Of course I disagree, ya goin' off our history All that arguin' just ain't my style Cuz that anger now got us like strangers now Ya tell me I should get help & I'm sick in the head Ya found make up on the sheets, I had a bitch in our bed But wait, I ain't luv her tho, I ain't fuck her tho I could dead that bitch right now man, fuck that ho Ya just think I'll get anotha & anotha ho Way ya talk to me its like I got a whole club of hoes But I could switch gears, make them all disappear Ya goin' thru my phone like I got a bitch in there We discussin' chicks afta they thru They don't matter to me, but fo' sum' reason they matter to ya We keep havin' the same threesome But not kind of come as a blessin' Ya keep bringin' up my last girl Like she ain't my past girl like ya ain't the reason she present Check it Ya ain't got to worry about me & her If I wanted to be wit her I would be wit her Yeah we hung together Strip clubs had fun together But that's done, don't sweat her Ya the only one I wanna do a bid wit Live wit, share my last name, have kids wit Can't be understated errytime we eva ran witchyu Ya compare me in yo head to sum' nigga ya created I'm a long way from perfect, I got shit wit me Still I want ya to luv me unconditionally 9 years in, I don't deserve what ya givin' me Like ya get a victory by actin' like a dick to me Want me to see how it feels, I get the trickery Lesson learned tho, ya my missin' piece Give anotha chance to yo ex Ya don't pick up the phone, ya don't answer my texts Bitch We ain't give it all that we got Still ain't empty the clip, lets give it one mo' shot Or We can go ahead on our own I need ya I can't do this alone (But ya keep runnin' away)