Tip-toein', comin' in late on the low Knockin' shit over, smellin' like some random hoe It's past 4 and you just now gettin' home What you don't know
(feat. Rick Ross) Life, and all the lessons I've learned.. I done been through it all, I done had people try take my life... Leave me for dead, but
Life, and all the lessons I've learned... I done been through it all, I done had people try take my life... Leave me for dead, but victories that much
[Verse 1] You say you'll die for me Well baby die (why you still standin here) You still breathin, yeaaah Can you tell me why? (hey, hey) And if you
[Verse 1:] I know he was the past, but the past tore me up in little pieces I never knew I was a fool couldn't believe he was capable of creeping cheating
If you were hurt like i was before ladies turn up your radio cause i'm gonna sing this one for all yeah see like a pinner butter attitude talk about
[Verse 1:] In order to understand the ending, first you gotta start from the very beginning Of my story, I know it ain't all fame and glory But I lived
This is my party and I'm a do what I want to My party, yeah It's telling me this is my party and I'm a do what I want to My party, yeah It's telling
I might be crazy for doing you the way that I do. doing everything in my soul to keep your son away from you. though I try to ignore the promises you
a stare or a flash of your keys You best believe I can do my own thing Solo in the whip see me drop top hoopin it Ask about me they say K Michelle be
He'z so bad, I hate to see him cummin But I be frontin, makin he think he sumthin. Knowin I be lyin, when I'm up up on em covers (up up on em covers,
: [Verse 1:] Hey... I know he was the past, but the past tore me up in little pieces, pieces, pieces I never knew I was a fool couldn't believe he was
: If you were hurt like i was before ladies turn up your radio cause i'm gonna sing this one for all yeah see like a pinner butter attitude talk about
: Life, and all the lessons I've learned... I done been through it all, I done had people try take my life... Leave me for dead, but victories that much
stare or a flash of your keys Best believe I can do my own thing Solo in the whip see me drop to coupon it Ask about me they K.Michelle be doing it
: Your the type of dude be all on tv flossing Plenty chicks keep calling Two baby mamas still in the club balling Yeah I ain't got no time for a fight
: (feat. Missy Elliott) He's so bad, I hate to see him comin' But I be frontin', makin' he think he somethin' Knowin' I be lyin' when I'm up, up on '