(feat. Avery Storm) [Verse 1: Murphy Lee] Check, back in '93 I had it all I was a kid, yo I grew up on the "Player's Ball" Shiit, born in the 80's man, St. Louis Hailey Ann Showin' my jewels to prove I was the ladies' man Shake all the ladies' hands, feel on the ladie's pants I'm doin' the latest dance, makin' the hatas glance I'm wit the older crowd, big brother showed me how To make my mama proud, look how it turned out Well lemme get back on my bullshit To be a playa yo you had to learn to push it Yo, 'cause it was crazy how we hooked up I looked up, found my face in her butt like "What the fuck?" "Stop, what you doin? get yo face out my fanny" Tuckin' her shirt in so I wouldn't see her panties We laughed, and that was a beginning of a past That keep on huntin' my ass, now who the asshole..
[Hook: Avery Storm] I don't really think I don't think that you.. I don't think you say "my ways" I don't think I want to stay.. I don't think that you can say, your way I've done made a lot of mistakes befo' Yo my girl, I think I better go..
[Verse 2: Murphy Lee] Yo, yo, yo..verse 2 is how we set it off It took ya derrty 2 years just to get it off Shiit, and even though it wasn't bout that 'cause we was young and I knew I'd be the first cat (eh-eh) And I got proved wrong, and I knew all along Cause 2 years lata someone said they was the first to bone Now I got a circumstance on my hands Supposed to be her man, first one in her pants I stayed wit her, spent much years, days wit her Laid in the shade wit her, sit and played spades wit her I always knew that it would happen again So on the side I always kept about 2 or 3 friends Two wrongs don't make a right, but yeah right I was in love, you what it took to keep it tight A year later, the shit didn't shape up I caught her on the Kastle lot straight shakin' her butt Whut?
[Hook: Avery Storm] I don't really think I don't think that you.. I don't think you say "my ways" I don't think I want to stay.. I don't think that you can say, your way I've done made a lot of mistakes befo' Yo my girl, I think I better go..
[Verse 3: Murphy Lee] Verse 3 is how I fell for it If a happy home at 70, you gotta go through hell for it I answered calls and chanced it all Knowin' damn well we wasn't advancin' at all Now we back at Mickey D's and movies Chicken from Popeye's, "I know a biscuit come wit this two piece!" Her attitude used to urk me, sweet as can be Booty like pie, but bah, please dessert me And I'm not gonna be able to do it And she knew if we spent time together we'd be right back to it Yeep, she be like "spend the night", I be like "damn right" But when I wake up in the mornin' man I see the light I got the same circumstance on my hands Instead of bein' a man, controllin' what's in my pants I left, I thought it'd been the end of the mess But she still call my phone to death, I need help..
[Hook: Avery Storm] I don't really think I don't think that you I don't think you say "my ways" I don't think I want to stay I don't think that you can say, your way I've done made a lot of mistakes befo' Yo my girl, I think I better go
Yes it don’t matter what I try to do I just can’t make her happy See every other day is like she … at me A constant complain about every single thing, it’s hard to maintain Shorty driving me insane And in the beginning … if you said it I was on it And even if I thought you give me longer I was hoping I guess a nigger was hoping … loping See I just call it focus, but some might call it open It’s like I’m compromising everything I stood for I’m breaking that every nigger in the hood know One, way it sell, two, never play yourself, three, it don’t matter girl I throw em out the window cause of you Our windows are backwards, I’d do anything you say I’m here for you baby, don’t have to worry about it A litile bit … goes a long way Cause I give you one, would you want two, I give you two Would you want three X 2 Somebody say … would be like 50-50 How come I feel I’m giving one but not receiving any Why must you make it so hard to play the part I put you in the light but yet you leave me in the dark And every time I think … you go back And every time I think our train is straight you jump track What the fuck was that? You always doing that, let me turn the shit on you And see how you react It’s like I’m compromising everything I stood for I’m breaking that every nigger in the hood know One, way it sell, two, never play yourself, three, it don’t matter girl I throw em out the window cause of you Our windows are backwards, I’d do anything you say I’m here for you baby, don’t have to worry about it A litile bit … goes a long way Cause I give you one, would you want two, I give you two Would you want three X 2 … would you wanna foot, if I gave you foot, would you wanna yawn If I gave that yawn, would you want the … I wanna give everything you want I wanna … everything you need I’m right here for you baby girl Don’t have you worry about anything Our windows are backwards, I’d do anything you say I’m here for you baby, don’t have to worry about it A litile bit … goes a long way Cause I give you one, would you want two, I give you two Would you want three X 2