Hook
where u going, don't leave girl step back through the door
chill for a minute, fold ya clothes up and put em back in the droor
we ain't done yet, how u gonna leave me we been at it like that before
i'm sorry i was a fool, i won't be playing like that no more


now why u wanna leave girl we been over this and back
i ran around, while praying the relationship won't crack
first time for everything but didn't mean to hurt u
but i hardly ever see u, ya with ya friends plus i work to
4 to 5 months now that's to much to throw away at this time
once i saw u i was hooked like a bass on the end of a fish line
yeah, it was perfect at first but then it got rough
hit some problems and thought damn maybe love is not enough
admit, u know i put up with alot of ya shit
got a kid on the way now cause i couldn't find a condom that fits
u always comment on my lips, gloss from ya lips all over my dick
i paid my dues girl, knowing that u still subjected me to pain
i'm stupid i stick around, cause without u my life wouldn't be the same
but now the tables have turned and your the one that's hurt
look at everything in my perspective and it would look backwards
now baby take a seat and let me explain alot of my reasons
i gotta list of em, that's not my m.o. so i hate decieving


Hook
where u going, don't leave girl step back through the door
chill for a minute, fold ya clothes up and put em back in the droor
we ain't done yet, how u gonna leave me we been at it like that before
i'm sorry i was a fool, i won't be playing like that no more


endless weeks together that we spent in the summer
planning to make a good living and put our fam in a hummer
we always chill at home or we can hit the movies if u wanna
i got checks that come in near figures of phone digit numbers
is that why u with me cause i'm recieving dough, are u after my money
cause just the other day when we was leaving victoria secret u was acting funny
u gonna blow ya top when u hear i got another girl and i'm clapping honey
i still love u so if a nigga disrespect u then i'm slapping dumby
i regret ever running around, my worst mistake has been written
it's rare that i apologize, there's a better chance of seeing bin laden in prison
i want u to forgive me for everything i have ever done that was wrong
see i ain't the mushy type, but i guess this could be a love song