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Tekstovi: Petey Pablo. Diary Of A Sinner: 1st Entry. Fool For Love.

Today we will be discussing love, love
(I don't think you hear me though)
Is there anyone?
(I don't think you hear me though
Is there anyone?
(I don't think you, I don't think you)
Anyone in love?
(I don't think you, I don't think you)

I should've known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
Knowin' the shit you do
I should've known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
All that shit you took a nigga through
I told myself that everything would work out fine
(I fucked 'round and hit it)
Fucked around and slipped and hit that pussy one more time
(I fucked 'round and hit it)
And got caught up in something that's worse than drugs
I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love
And I'm just a, I'm just a, I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love
(I'm just a, just a)

Man, I was sure I had Ms. Perfect, I was settling down
Through fuckin' round most the time I stayed at her house
Spent all my time with her when we stayed in the town
Thought this shit right here was really about to work out

Quickly found out, that wasn't her intentions
Shorty phone used to ring every five seconds
Ain't pay attention, she would always take her calls in the kitchen
Go to the sink, runnin' water like she washin' dishes

Ain't tryin' a listen, I know how them shorties is
Always in somebody business
Gossipin', shootin' bullshit with her girlfriend
One day feelin' like a joker told her I wasn't comin over

Jive got me on the last flight out to Arizona, what I told her
Went over unexpected, rung the bell, Domino's
Opened the door with the robe on
She only put on, when she naked as the day she was born

I'm just standin' there with crossed arms
Then her baby car came out
Lookin' at me like
("Nigga wha's wrong?")
What's wrong?

I should've known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
Knowin' the shit you do
I should've known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
All that shit you took a nigga through
I told myself that everything would work out fine
(I fucked 'round and hit it)
Fucked around and slipped and hit that pussy one more time
(I fucked 'round and hit it)
And got caught up in something that's worse than drugs
I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love
And I'm just a, I'm just a, I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love
(I'm just a, just a)

If I ain't just get outta prison, man listen, I'd a did him
By Kentucky Fried Chicken and the nigga, I ain't' bullshittin'
Glad I had my man with me he fast, turned me around
Pulled me out the house to the car, nigga we out

I'm madder than a mothafucker, heart tore up
Lookin for a clip to dry this off the side of
Oo man, I caught him in the house with my girl
Damn 'coz that shit was fucked up, fuck her, just like the rest of 'em

I'm a tell ya somethin', I can't front
We been broke up for a couple of months and I done called her up
We talked, I ain't mad as I was
She ain't doin' no more than I done

Ya know? Just got caught with her's
Hit me right here when she told me, she still had my stuff
(Want me to bring it?)
Can you stay when you come?
(Uh huh)
Damn

I should've known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
Knowin' the shit you do
I should've known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
All that shit you took a nigga through
I told myself that everything would work out fine
(I fucked 'round and hit it)
Fucked around and slipped and hit that pussy one more time
(I fucked 'round and hit it)
And got caught up in something that's worse than drugs
I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love
And I'm just a, I'm just a, I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love
(I'm just a, just a)

Shit, I ain't a sucker 'coz
Shit, I can't help that I love her
My baby got some good stuff
I'm coo-coo for coco puffs

Time to break out the candles and old Marvin Gaye
Huh, let me straighten up, aw, you know what?
Hmmm, lemme call her back, where I put her number at?
Ain't it 757-23, yeah, 36

See if she want some fish I can fix it 'fore she get here
Man, I hope my boo ain't left yet
Aw, come on, come on, know you on the other line an' shit
(Hi Derek!)
Derek? What the?
(Pablo?)
Bitch!

I should've known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
Knowin' the shit you do
I should've known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
All that shit you took a nigga through
I told myself that everything would work out fine
(I fucked 'round and hit it)
Fucked around and slipped and hit that pussy one more time
(I fucked 'round and hit it)
And got caught up in something that's worse than drugs
I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love
And I'm just a, I'm just a, I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love
(I'm just a, just a)
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