FabolousCan't Let You Go

Baby girl You know my situation And sometimes I know you get impatient But you don't put to on a show to get patience Take it to court and go through litigations And I respect ya gangsta Treat you like a princess And put something on your neck to thank ya She's my pinch hitter When the starting lineup ain't playing right I come off the bench wit her It might sound like I'm gassing ya But it took time to get from the back seat to the passenger We been creeping and sneaking Just to keep it from leaking We so deep in our freaking That we don't sleep on the weekend Wifey A little bit uptight Wondering why he coming home in the middle of the night It'll be alright if y'all bump heads it'll be a fight But I said it'll be alright [Chorus] I really want to be with you (be with you) But I gotta be real with you (real with you) I can't leave you alone (lone) And I know I'm living wrong But I can't let ya go Your the one I want in my life (want in my life) Already got a wife (got a wife) Can't leave you alone (lone) And I know I'm living wrong But I can't let ya go You ain't ever step out of line Or get out a pocket So I made sure canary sent out your locket To protect you, I'll get out and cock it And you know the barrel of my gun is big enough to spit out a rocket Oh, you gonna play dumb if cops do come through I gotta keep the top up if my drop do come through But I know the boutiques and the shops you run through So I cop her one, and cop you one too You always get a daily page, weekly ring Plus you ain't too shy to do them freaky things I ain't gotta put a band on your finger I worry about you telling the whole world I'm your new Allen Springer At first you were something I denied Something I would slide Just do something in the ride But shorty There's something that you provide Cause the entree ain't as good without something on the side [Chorus] Uh oh, I might be leaving the earth soon My girl gonna kill me if she smells the scent of your perfume Its gonna be a clip towards if I go back With stains of your lip gloss on my throwback She won't care if I'm a platinum rapper If she catch me with an empty magnum wrapper So keep it on the down low call the carsely You seen what happened with Mr. Big and R. Kelly You know I get from you Anytime this chick is there for you Feelings I'm'ma share wit you Which makes it a Lil Mo clear for you [Chorus]
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