You wanna leave me? Yeah, we need somethin´ Yeah, we need somethin´ we can hold on to Where you wanna be? Baby, quit frontin´
Gonna give you somethin´ to feel closer to
Ooh, ooh, ooh This ain´t the type of heart you play with Then throw away when you´re done with it I ain´t done with it Ooh, ooh, ooh You ain´t gon´ lay me ´way for rainy day Can´t wait ´round in it
Live your life like flowers in bloom, ooh Why you keep that girl so confused? Can we play one game I don´t lose? (Ooh) Why you keep that girl? paint it blue So blue, don´t trick that girl
Baby, you must be crazy, get me right Cutlass or Seville
You must be crazy, get me right What I look like? (What I look like?) Are you even lookin´? Who is in the boy that you compare me to? (Who?)
Ooh, ooh, ooh This ain´t the type of heart you play with Then throw away when you´re done with it (I ain´t done with it) I ain´t done with it (I ain´t done with it) Ooh, ooh, ooh You ain´t gon´ lay me ´way for rainy day Can´t wait ´round in it (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Live your life like flowers in bloom, ooh Why you keep that girl so confused? Can we play one game I don´t lose? (Ooh) Why you keep that girl? paint it blue
So blue, don´t trick that girl
Why you keep that girl so confused? Can we play one game I don´t lose? Why you keep that girl? paint it blue Don´t trick that girl Why you keep that girl so confused? Can we play one game I don´t lose? Why you keep that girl? paint it blue Don´t trick that girl
Again and again, then it´s on to the next Lookin´ for a friend to put that ass on your vest Holes in your back from the knife in your chest Got you wonderin´ with regret, was you fuckin´ with the best? She chose you, yeah, you a first round draft pick You never chose her, you always settle for average
Now you say you never leave her and you swore on the Bible How you gon´ be Bey & Jay when you don´t want no title? You do the same shit with a new bad bitch Oh, now you wanna be vegan ´cause you got cabbage? Doctor, go ´head, botox her, make that ass colossal So when she ride his nostril, he gaspin´ Sit it on his face, hope he can breathe through plastic Baby, baby, get your nut and make sure it´s fantastic Maybe, maybe take off ´fore the highs start crashin´ And his dick go flaccid like Sisqó´s dragon After one dramatic ballad
Magic gone tragic like he thought he had this Who´s askin´? well maybe the dash, bitch Tell that nigga kiss your ass and don´t add lip Can I adlib?
Don´t trick that girl Don´t trick that girl Don´t trick that girl