Letras
I can't see myself with you
Baby what you want me to do?
I've been waiting for the break-up, now you making it true
We can make it, we was naked, now you making 'em boo
That's why
Some say I'm faithful, distasteful
Wait till you mate and you hateful
The bait's on a plateful
Feel like it's April in winter time
She my girl scout cookie, eat out the box at dinner time
Face me, sit on mine, that's just a part of it
Funny that MySpace is truly how we started it
The part I miss, hard to hit and all of it
I don't wanna call the chick
Boyfriend picking up, here talk to this
You know I'm carrying, I'm married but I'm varying
Taking notes, comparing 'em, building each other's arrogance
In your dreams, you're in mine
You and I never tried
Now we high in the telly telling lies, 'til I'm five
That's when I pick up my kids
And the best lie I've had, the truth hidden within
Hitting you and your friend, but you know that I wife it
And who's the last dude to make you puke and you liked it?
It's my fault really, coulda had you at hello
But my kids was wilding out, time was out, had to go
Should've never smoked that L with you
We'll be together cause I'll probably burn in hell with you
Tell the truth, you wet now, let down cause I'm not in the picture
I don't stomp, won't front like I'm not gonna miss ya
We gotta make decisions, my mind made up
I make a dime wait up, with my nine laid up
Every time we made up, seemed to fuck it up more
Imagine the chicks we grabbing, we could fuck 'em on tour
Just come with it, thunderously tongue the dick
Mad rough, handcuffs, butt rape for punishment
Duct tape and other shit people would frown on
You're not my type if you thinking it sound wrong
I say no, I mean yes, we'll mingle again
Plus my wife hears this, I'm probably single again