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(feat. Jose Cenquentez)
[Chorus] I
was ready to change the game before fittin my love to something the same I
feel like this one wants it for the same And the bitch don't think I would
look again Cause you lost this nigga and a damn good friend Thought you'd
stick around like a Clinton stain I was looking forward to those better
things Guess it's just the problems that the chedda brings Just the
problems that the chedda brings
[Verse 1] But I finally found
my soul sista Convinced I had it all fell in love quicker Been going
through it all this time but I'm so sick of Your games I'm so sick of your
games You fuckin with the wrong nigga Must be out your mind or on some strong
liquor How could I still want you when half the neighborhood's been
witcha I can't you've already your chance feelin on my
Benjamin's
[Chorus]
[Verse 2] She was a gold
digga And she knew how to put a hole in a n**** pocket for the cold
figgas Chain you up and whip ya take your poly roly picture Oops black
male when she get it on with ya Mmmm she the type to do her thing Type to
lock you down for half 'a the estate Come around the way (so fellas beware of
the fucking games) She'll ruin your name and empty out the
safe
[Chorus]
[Verse 3] I tried I tried again to
make it work but how you ask me if I feel the same You always talking bout
that you naked and you complain While you were here to cash your check that's
under my name Although I'm sweet on you like sugar Cain I gotta bring
Look at me dead up in my face and ain't the least of shame Well women
come a dime a dozen I got loose change Ready to be and cashed in for my
heart's pain God damn the problemsthat this chedda brings
[Jose
Rap] Jose had this Betty testing her game Using that black gold that's
what I get she's gets in my pockets Strings like a lasso It's past dough
she's after my G's oush my reality I'm mashed though paying her rent and now
she's mad at me Is that so Saying well Jose you're bout to blow Doing
songs with Ginuwine, Sole, and Lil' Mo I'm like what you talking I don't
know G you don't know me and you've been talking side ways a lil' often And
that's why my thing softens I start to lose interest A gold digga with a
fetish for riches so bear witness You see the difference between women and
chickens Skizers and sisters cause the chedda brings change in teh game we
talking figures
[Chorus]
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