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[Intro: K-Rino & Poiz'N] K-Rino: Hey, what's up, you ain't made nothin' to eat? Poiz'N: Hell no, I ain't cook nothin' for you! K: Man, that's what I'm talkin' about right there, man P: See, that's your problem, you always talkin' 'bout somethin' K: Been workin' all day, can't even get a meal! P: Work?? K: I don't know why I even deal with you, man, you know what I'm sayin'? P: Yeah, you right, I don't even know why I deal with you either. I'd be fine by myself K: Well you ain't lyin'. I been doin' bad since I met you P: You ain't the only one
[Verse 1: K-Rino] Girl, I don't know why I'm still fuckin' with you Man, I coulda been knockin' down somebody new I ain't the best-lookin' dude but I catch women like the flu Conversation, rumination, shit that's how I pulled you I taught you class, common sense and mindstate reversal When I met you you had some dukes on at choir rehearsal And normally when you're low-down my mother'll bust ya It was throwed off cause your momma told me not to trust ya
[Verse 2: Poiz'n] You ain't shit, dissin' me, trickin' your money and scores You talkin' about mommas, fool, you still livin' with yours When I left you started stalkin' me, dressin' in black How you gon' sneak up on somebody in that ragged-ass 'Lac? Talkin' about you strugglin' now, you wasn't shit to begin To tell the truth, I only talked to you to get to your friend Seem like every time I look around you beggin' again Don't even call my name unless you got some money to spend, fool
[Hook: K-Rino] I don't know why, I don't know why Ooh, I don't know why, I let you stay in my life
[Verse 3: Poiz'n] I don't know why I'm still fuckin' with you After all these years, I thought your lil' thang woulda grew Poppin' that bedroom talk, I shoulda knew it was fraud You came in two minutes; it took you ten to get it on hard You come home trippin', wanna argue and fight But I ain't gonna argue witha ya, I'ma put them laws in your life And you ain't gettin' none, so you can get your ass out the room If you was the last man on earth, I'd take my ass to the moon
[Verse 4: K-Rino] You ain't no angel, lil' mama, you fake I saw you pullin' out your titties on a beach party tape You don't work, you stay beggin' like a bum with a cup And you can't make a bowl of cereal without fuckin' that up, for real Bein' with you is just like doin' a bid You kept accusin' me of knockin' down your friends so I did Goin' through my shit, findin' old pictures I hid You filed child support on me and we ain't got no kids
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Both] K: I tell you what, why don't you pack your bags and move on out? P: Ain't that some shit? How you gonna kick me out my own damn house? K: My bad, just tryin' to make sure that you still on your game P: Like when we fuckin', I fake orgasms and scream out your name? K: If we was married, you would try to take half, cause you hustlin' P: If you had somethin'! How can I take half of nothin'? K: When I left you there was three rubbers, I know this for sho' And I ain't been here since, there's one left, where them other two go? P: I used them, motherfucker. As a matter of fact I left it there cause I ain't think your ignant ass could subtract Before I wake up to you every day I'd rather go blind K: And if you ask me, you been on your cycle since '99 P: You need a case of Viagra, boy, so save that drama K: You in the club, old enough to be everybody in there' mama P: And you lie too much; nothin' that you sayin' is true K: I love you P: Yeah, you know I love your stankin' ass too, for real
[Hook]
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