wrong ones

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, hello, yo kam, yo mom whatsup whats goin on, yo i cant meet you later yo, what happened?, yo he stalkin me, he in yo face like dat, like dat yo hold on, yo im talkin to june allright, damn he in yo face like dat, just like dat, yo ill beep you later i can call you later, alright alright, ay yo you got ta undastand, im like a food to tha world, cuz im friends wit ya man, plus your cool wit my girl, now i dont really understand how dat cat he be stressin u, i dont understand that you grown but yet he question u, guessin that u love him but you in it for tha pay, but he know where u at every minute of tha day, but since we learned to creep, is like we yearn for sleep, and my girls in my face when i dont return tha beep, its like a sin or a crime, u in tha benz all tha time, but ya man know u aint wit ya friends all tha time, ill be selfish, sayin chancin tha long, dats why i hang up when he answer tha phone, and ill be callin from tha house in tha paul lobby, plus i know him he too cheap for caller id, and my girl in my face jus stressin me child, but ill dial anotha number if she press redial, ay yo me and u creep right now its all fun, but you ever really think about tha long run, when tha nights over and its all done, were tha wrong ones were tha wrong ones, ay yo me and u creep right now its all fun, but you ever really think about tha long run, when tha nights over and its all done, were tha wrong ones were tha wrong ones, i feel bad but good uh huh, when im sexin u, but undastand its more than jus tha sex with u, its ya otha side u show me your intellectual, the way you handle tha things, minds a professional, but a real freak behind close doors, and you have me open tha way u throw yours, what tha hell you think why i bout those drawz, and when u go down how u move those jawz, oh lord, for u ill be out on a search, damn u look good in ya blouse and ya skirts, but we got to be careful when we out doin dirt, this aint about us its about who we hurt, but?mom? i love ya technique, tha way u make tha bed squeak, ya man cant get it up, maybe girl he deat meat, so lets creep, in a lex jeep, at a secret location do it again next week, now that i sit here i lay distraught, tha feelings get involved when u play tha sport, cause when im wit my girl u even stay in thought, and that dates back to my days in court, sayin u admired tha way i faught, u aint even listen when my airplay was short, me for u girl yo i feel we deserve it, but u ever really think about is it worth it, when tha nights over and tha cris' is gone, you got kids and a man playin mr. mom, your man and my wife will be gone in tha smoke, cuz tha last time we did it tha condom broke, cam im pregnant, so whatchu tellin me for, oh u can lay down and make a baby, but u cant take care of one, get outta here wit dat righteous,