[Intro: Dom Pachino] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She know I did her wrong Now she wants some revenge But she wont get it, cuz I'm gone
[Chorus 2X: Monique] Yes, it's over, your flow is gone Sorry, but they don't need, to be, wrong Somewhere you lost your key, and now you can't compete With me, and it's plain to see
[Dom Pachino] Yo, sometimes I miss her, used to hug and kiss Ms. Insecure, I used to diss her, that used to piss her off I was her nigga, but was more like a father figure Taught her how to cook, clean, and get a nut off Was I good man, merely, to be sincerely true I was fucking Jasmine, Linda and Shirley What could I do, I was lustering, boo Besides that, I would not really trust in you Now why's that, maybe all the clubbing, all the tight clothes Maybe cuz, you was hanging out with some trife hoes But I love you, despite thoughs But if I can't trust, while I'm out on tour, I can't be yours Cuz music's my first love, and you're my second I told you that, the first time that I got you naked So respect it, and everything'll be splendid But if not, I'mma have to end it, I'm gone
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[Dom Pachino] Have you ever been involved in some shit like this Where you act like your friends, but she's really a bitch And around everybody, ya'll don't know dick But she suckin', and you lickin', and you lovin' this bitch, yo The way she twist my top, have me buggin' and shit The way she kiss me and she touch me and she play with her tits She's bananas, not only she even, she understand 'em Not mad, that I'm giving her cousin these back spasms I'm a nut, she's a fraction, but satisfaction And when I hit it, it's serious, no acting She even watch when I'm with her cousin, the door be cracking Hoping later we can do some reinnacting Now that's nasty, erotic, tragic, cuz she's exotic Never been addicted to no drug, be she's a narcotic She's the reason for me writing this song And she's also the reason I'm gone, it's over, now
