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Tekstovi: Sticks. Leavin You.

(feat. Pleasure P)

This how I feel with it
So damn real with it
I had to let myself go I just couldn't deal with it
Dog say we chill with it
Sucker you gotta live with it
I had to let this chick kno she wasn't real with it

I see still doing yo thang tho
Ya not the same tho
Getting in the same shit, clickin up with that same ho
Tell me about yo business about yo issues
So would it be wrong if I got missin
Now you made I aint with cha
Notice how I notice all the dirt that you do
And lately its been seeming like that's what been hurtin ya boo
Now I aint perkin and jerkin cuz you still my (babyyy)
You'll always be my (babyyy)
But I cant play in tha game
Plus I give all ya space, let you do yo lil school shit
Don't get no phone calls or nothing that's how you do it slick?
Shit, I'm about threw with this to the point I'm talking about breaking up (breaking up)
Now you see this why I bring this up
Sing it Pleasure

Since ya went to school ya just walked out of my life
You don't call no more and you supposed to be my wife
And I'm not a fool I know the dirt that you do
What I'm supposed to live my life as a lonely fool?
Well you got another thing comin cuz theres more girls than you
I'm just telling you like it is, cuz ya love aint true
I be right box, spend all my time with you baby
Drop my knife and my crew
Anything you wanted me to do
Do you know who I am?
The guy that was in love with you
Now my heart has broke
I don't wanna be with you
I'm breaking up with you (ut oh ut oh)
I said I'm breaking up with you (ut oh ut oh)
Said I'mmmm
Breaking up with you (ut oh ut oh)
Said I'm leaving you (ohh ohh ohh ohh)
Said I'm leaving you (ohh ohh ohh ohh)
Said I'mmmmm
Ad lib out

(Thanks to Honey Child for these lyrics)
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