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Uh, uh (yeah, yeah)
Uh, uh (yeah, yeah)
Ninety-nine, uh, uh (yeah, yeah) what you got, boo?)
I was in love wit' you (yeah)
And you couldn't do no wrong in my eyes
When I found out the scoop on you (yeah)
It was still too hard for me to realize
That I needed to be through wit' you (yeah)
'Cause you're the reason I can't eat or sleep (yeah)
All the girls you runnin' through (yeah)
Used to be best friends, down wit' me
When I'm gone, you're alone
You stickin' them chickens till I get home
When I'm home, you're wit' me
Kissin' on my a**, tryin' to be wit' me
Well, it's done; this I know
Seen it for myself; I'm a let you know
You don't play games wit' me
But before I go, better leave my dough
I'm a fool for you (yeah)
But you seem to think my love's a joke (It ain't a joke, boo)
I get no love from you (yeah)
Like all these times I did before
I think I'll pass on you (yeah)
Because of the way you been actin' lately
I get no cash from you (yeah)
If you want me to stay, you must be crazy
Dedication
It was just a bad relation (yes, it was; yes, it was)
When I think, it cuts my insides
The tears
They fall deep down from my eyes
Dedication
It was just a bad relation (yes, it was; yes, it was)
When I think, it cuts my insides
The tears
They fall deep down from my eyes
Doo doo doo, doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo, doo doo doo (what say what, uh uh uh)
Doo doo doo, doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo (Da Brat)
I want it all from the motherf**kin' house, down to the dogs
You trickin' off with these chickens; I thought you ain't have no flaws
Keep yo dick in they jaws; Peter should've stayed in his drawers
Now I'm out the door, and you can't claim me no more
The loss is yours
How you gonna slumber wit' a b**ch I'm supposed to be cool wit'
Went to grade school wit'? Couldn't pay me to believe you hit it
To think I footed all the bills and now you breakin'
Stop accusin' me of that dumb sh*t I don't even participate in
You wasted my valuable time; there's money to make
Scared to set foot in another relationship 'cause of the heartache
Heartbreak Hotel; no, not Faith, Kelly, and Whitney
No, it's Brat, Aaliyah and Missy
You miss me 'cause we finished
I'll just keep the keys to the 20-inch rim ride with the TVs in it
You don't need it, beat it: it's mine
Kiss my a** like your heart was in it (stupid a**)
Keep stickin' them chickens
Send Peter straight to the clinic, ni**a
See, I'm a give you your props though
You like a bad a** motherf**ker
Runnin' two b**ches at one time
When I'm flyin' out, she flyin' in
Sayin' the same sh*t, spittin' the same game
Who the f**k you think I am
Willy Limpdick or somebody? Forget you, man
That's why us b**ches gonna stick together
B**ch
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