LYRICS
You better get him,
This nigga's out of control,
I'm bout to split him,
Must think I'm one of these hoes,
I got this feelin,
I can't let it go, oh nooo...
I saw the pictures,
Yeah I was checkin ya phone,
Now u got issues,
Cuz I ain't gon leave it 'lone,
I'm breakin dishes,
And prolly a couple of bones, (it's on)
I put years in this thing,
Waiting round for a ring,
Had me sprung, while u spring,
Swinging fling after fling,
Got ur nerve, u still try,
With that same alibi,
I can handle the truth,
But don't stand here and lie,
Some-Bo-Dy-Come-Get-Him-Outta-My-Face,
The truth I can handle,
But a lie I can't take...
Some-Bo-Dy-Come-Get-Him-Outta-My-Face,
'Fore they put me away,
Cuz I'm gon catch a case,
Do I look stupid,
I ain't one of these broads,
You just got thru with,
See now I'm pullin yo card,
You gon look foolish
When I throw your clothes in the yard,
You almost made me,
Think it was all in my head,
Knew it was crazy,
I bit the words that you said,
Then you got lazy,
And saw the road up ahead,
(your shit is dead)
I saw phone bills and texas
Trips out to texas,
Hotels and cabs,
Now I'm dead on your ass,
Got your nerve you still try,
With that LAME alibi,
I can handle the truth
But don't stand here and LIE
@Itsosman Thanx....and it's very possible! :)
jtrouptv 8 months ago