After everything you admitted to me It's taking everything of me not to put my hands on you 'Cause I'm feeling like you cut me too deep Gotta blame
I'm asleep 'Cause everything is never as it seems Blame it on the goose, gotcha feeling loose Blame it on the 'tron, catch me in the zone Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol Blame
about the heroin Sold us alcohol and the guns that we carry 'round Can't blame us for everything goin' wrong in the States I don't blame a nigga for
be Baby im so for real you can go ask heavy d Speakin of heavy d Think ya can lift that Game in the bag but they forgot to gift wrap Blame me for never
should've known It wasn't gonna end okay, You're such a trouble maker But I like you just that way. A bomb tick ticking with neither one of us to blame
won't take long and it's gonna be alright Love, patience and time That power is strong in your heart and mind I knew a girl, a pretty girl, but her daddy
A funny thing happened to me Just the other day, a girl came my way She called your name, she said some things I thought it was just some hearsay But
No disrespect to Usher I ain't never been a Busta Kellz put me on the 12 play when I was just a baby Look I need a hood girl Real hood girl to handle
this club No disrespect to Usher I ain't never been a Busta Kellz put me on the 12 play when I was just a baby Look I need a hood girl Real hood girl
CHORUS 1 met a girl by the name of miss fortune, her daddy was a very rich man told me "son proceed with caution, if you wanna take my little girls hand
, thought you was my girl Neva thought you would mess up my world Taught ya bout da game, told ya everything Neva thought you'd be da one to blame Shoulda
Chorus No I'm not the blame I'ts not my fault you change girl I'm still the same man who gave you everything you wanted Chorus I remember days gone
will end, when everybody knows we were best friends! you can play those games, (you can play those games, oh, oh, oh) you can try to say that i'm the one to blame but
drugs and sports Gotta keep my head up and everything is alright 'cause if I want to get this cash, I got to be game tight Baby girl is at home and she
It's what you get It's what you like It's the Dirty Money Girl, when you're everything Girl, when you're shooting star Girl, when you're backbone But
complaining But life keeps on complicating and I'm debating On leaving this world, this evening, even my girls Can see I'm grievin', I try and hide it But
f**k about nothin you used to do your record is equalient to high scool musical no blaming jimmy lovine paul or dre blame me for everything i say cause
baby Somethin' you wanna know Ask me boy I'll tell you so You can talk to your girl I won't lie to you baby You know you shouldn't fall for everything