Thursday, July 2, 2009

Untitled (Heat of the moment)

Another day another dollar
Another day for you to call her
That’s what you want eh, why did I bother
You never had time for us to have dinner
Don’t infer something absurd, I was starting to believe you
You said you were feelin’ me, man, I shoulda seen right through you
I was tryna hide but now I’ll reside on my side and abide my rules
When it’s over and you come back again, wanna give it a go
Bitch you already had your chance, one mic check, one show
I don’t come back, ask my past chops they would know
So have fun, ride that vag, hop on that hoe

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