Letra

Hawk Miscellaneous You Already Know I'm chillin' with my broad and you already know And if you wanna reach me hit me on the down-low If I don't call back don't put on a show When I pass by your house and blow instead of knocking on ya door I'm chillin' with my broad and you already know And if you wanna reach me hit me on the down-low If I don't call back don't put on a show When I pass by your house and blow instead of knocking on ya door You know that opposites attract and hoes choose max And how some girls pack when playaz don't call them back? Why is that? Why is that? Is it cuz its hard to ignore The kind of man you adore but already spoken for? Or are you caught up in ya thang Holdin' ya head in shame cuz you don't know my real name Who's to blam cuz it ain't my fault It's another lesson taught when you fuckin with Hawk Caught up in a rapture wasn't hard to capture With my heavyweight frame and my 6 post stature I snatched ya Whatever this game plan Wanted me to be your man but I had other plans It was a one night stand Now the shit hit the fan And every time you see me with her you wanna hold my hand But you don't understand that you're not my type I got a wife and you were just my late-night hype Repeat Now I admit I was wrong for leading you on The long talks on the phone, you thought our bond was strong? But my woman's at home so girl leave me alone And all the plans you had for us, they've been post-poned Now I ain't bein' rude I'm just the type of dude To buy you a little food to get you into the mood Now we're both in the nude and I'm catchin' that attitude You're actin' crude and shrewd and showin' no gratitude You broke all the rules And I'm glad I'm peepin' You couldn't be like Victoria and keep this secret You wastin' your time pushin' *69 But the cell phone I called you on ain't even mine It was strictly a bump and grind cuz that's how I play You said you didn't mind so why we hate this way? It was just the other day when you said this And why you think I act funny when you ask for a kiss? You sick bitch Repeat Now you rubbin' me Kissin' and huggin' me Infatuated with the thug in me You say you lovin' me This situation's gettin' ug-i-ly Got ya partners mean-muggin' me Girl you're buggin' me Gettin' on my last nerve And then you wonder why you got kicked to the curb You're puzzled like cross word And askin' me to choose either you or my wife? Girl you know you'd lose! Now yo ass got the blues bitch goody two-shoes Sittin' there all confused feelin' like you've been used Your privelages were abused and now you know Instead of knocking on the door I'm Gonna pass by and blow Gotta go, gotta go Gotta chill with me broad So I toots my horn since you've been actin' fraud I hit you with the raw and you went outrageous I should've warned you though that your love is contagious Repeat
Writer(s): Bernard Edwards, Peter Ivers, Sean Garrett, John Parker, Quinnes Parker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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