Lyrics
, girl i love u, n i need u, i gotta have ya cause u my baby boo, now sometimes u make me mad, n i wanna slap ur ass, but u kno i can not mash, do not mean to make u sad, girl u the best thing thats happened to me, cant u see what u mean to me?, i did not mean to yell, keep punch and make u bleed, remember what we used to be, remember what u did to me, u usta sex me so good, n all my boys could see, we usta hide in the back of the school, and u loved me up under the moon, now u want to sell our carz, just because u found the draw, u say u love me and u need me, but thats not the case, u talk about me to ur boys, then u smile up in my face, but baby wait, girl just think, about all the love we had, thats a mistake, boy u fake, now look u done made me mad, u could take back all ur clothes, and ur golden diamond rings, man dat ring cost me a g, nigga money aint a thing, no bling bling, i dont need it, already kno that u been cheatin, call me cryin on the phone, here goes sum change, go call tyrone, all my emotions, my emotions, ball of love, ball of love, im bout to self destruct, nigga u outta luck, but all dat pussy u missing, and see my dick n yo titties, all that sassiness aint happening, when it comes to this picture, this is my house, u in or u out, out n about wit all of ur friends, ho u wrong leavin me here, takin care of all these kids, all that liein, cheatin, all these niggas, phone numbers poppin in ur beeper, yeaaa girl u kno that i love ya, n i cant live without ya, u kno i wanna hug ya, n im always thinkin bout ya, girl u kno u complete me, im pleedin for u to stay, but u leavin me, but today u gon see me, i need ya so please believe me, now i sit reminiscin, posted up on the wall, since u not pissed off n bitchin, y dont u give me a call, im chillin here all alone you, wit ur girls on the phone, i want some sexual healin, or jus some beautiful dome,
Song details
Artist: crime mob