I Used to Be In Love (feat. Joe)

Wooh, yeah, can I ball? You don't have to do me like that ma Nick Cannon You almost had me But my inner pimp wouldn't let that happen, you dig? Know this chick named Tanya, down form East Yonkers Had me going honkers calm as [?] Losin' my cool, let's do this straight forward Shopping sprees in my nogamee When them other dudes call it don't bother me I'm a young Billy D, she Mohagany Moto chick taught her quick how to stick and move Bottles sip on the cris and we grip the groove She was my friend, my homie, my one and only Whiteys Tender, r n' b's Tenderomi My round the way, girl, now went down the block for me Wish she woulda told me, I'll be a [?] With Ronny, Bobby, Ricky and Tony Tryna play it pimp and pimp a player Little momma, don't ya know I got chicks to spare You was my first round drag on the benches over there Oh, I used to be in love How could you ever do me wrong [?] so low, pretty so and so I need a maid to come and take me Oh, I used to be in love How could you ever do me wrong [?] so low, pretty so and so I need a maid to come and take me Silly of me to fall in love with a chick Puttin' dubs on a six, diamond flood on her wrist In the club handcuffed and they huggin' And Chinchilla furs Jakub, his and hers Now, what you gettin' is gettin' on my nerves Used to go out with laundry mouse to splurge Foreign designers can't pronounce the words Try to get you to glam alike Ever since I bew your spot you got hammers like Shoulda played your position like Vannah White Never knew me and you could be man and wife Now it's no more love, we just us No more me and you, no more us No more we can cruise hit the city bus Can't believe that I fell for you I guess it's true, gigolos get lonely too Oh, I used to be in love How could you ever do me wrong [?] so low, pretty so and so I need a maid to come and take me Oh, I used to be in love How could you ever do me wrong [?] so low, pretty so and so I need a maid to come and take me Yo, we used to be you, shotgun in da six hum New Puerto Rican chick with a slick bun I got your rum, got your rocks Got your, oh daddy, please don't stop I was your best thing going, now just your mail ticket Goin' out there movin', shorty, we can still kick it Hate to admit it, have me spendin' for a minute If you say you didn't get it, yeah, you can still get it You said all you want is love and affection Used to be my angel, then you started vexin' Took you out bough you all kinds of things Then it got too high and burned off your wings Up and down, the block with Dexter sayin' jock I ain't mad at ya 'cuz the pimpin' don't stop I hold the name of the game, my chick chose him It's nothin' to get knocked off, I'm feelin' all slim Oh, I used to be in love How could you ever do me wrong [?] so low, pretty so and so I need a maid to come and take me Oh, I used to be in love How could you ever do me wrong [?] so low, pretty so and so I need a maid to come and take me Feel more slim It's nothin' to get knocked off Feel, knocked off Feel more slim It's nothin' to get knocked off Feel more, knocked off Feel more slim "Nick Cannon" (2003)