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Hey baby, I'm out of here, I'm going to work!
What? Work? You know you ain't going to no work. I done heard
How you be out there on them little school lunch breaks jocking
Them little females with your candy and your Trues involved
You don't want to do nothing but splat, what's really happening?
Oh, you calling me a liar? I'll bust you up in here!
Who you gonna bust up? You gonna get bust up, you wack bitch!
Hey, hold up, hold up! When you first moved in, you ain't talk so
Slick. All you ever thought about was getting paid quick, and knowing
That Deb would bring home the bacon. Everything was cool, but now you
Breaking. Saying how I don't take you out like when we first met
But think about this money maker that bought you cribs. Coming home
To fast food instead of home-cooked ribs. I ain't complaining, but
You still complain like it's time to take your motto pill
Saying how I spend too much time away from you with
Those friends of mine. A brother will be a brother, and
A girl will say he's scheming on another. So you better
Had get it straight before you become the girl that I hate
JT, I ain't with that. How you gonna be a dog and don't
Even know it? You got me bent with that right there. You
Always talking about I don't do this and I don't do that
You don't!
...You make me think I'm a nut one
I tell you what, I tell you what I think
I think you need to shut up, you talking too much
I think you need to shut up, you talk
Too much with your big mouth self
Hold up, hold up, hold up, let me straighten all this right here!
Constantly nagging about the things I don't do, but while I'm out
Working, where the hell are you? You're laying around my house, you
Ain't doing nothing, when you should be out working or doing
Something. Always screaming, crying, yelling, and trying to tell me
How I'm doing you wrong, but you're lying. So be quiet, stop singing
The blues, 'cause I know plenty girls who want to be in your
Shoes. So if I was you, baby, I'd just chill, 'cause if I
Don't work, who will pay the bills? You sure don't work, so
Save that crap. All you do is make love and can't do that
Better sit your butt down and rest your nerves before you find
Your clothes somewhere out on the curb. Think about it and
Get yourself straight before you become the girl that I hate
Deb, you think you slick, but I know you in that old ragly
Long hair silk suit wearing friend of yours. JT be out
There messing around with all them old one dollar, two
Dollar, simply nothing females. But I know one thing, you
Better not bring me home nothing that penicillin can't cure
Hey, I ain't trying to hear all that, you better slow all that down
No, you better slow all that down, you heard me!
Constantly saying I think you a jerk, that I'm lying about the
Hours I work. Saying there must be another Roni. Well, I'ma say
Instead of being phony, any real brother fools around. Definitely
And it may sound crazy, but a lot of girls, they say if they
Getting paper, well, it's okay. You getting cash and taken care of
It's a fact that you should be aware of and stop worrying about
The next slim, 'cause you in a spot that she wants to be in. So you
Better had get it straight before you become the girl that I hate
JT, you think you doing it with the little silk. I'm the one
Who introduced you to the silk game, putting you out there
You don't even fight a female until you learn shows. I know
I'm out there. Every time you come home, you be giving me
The little sad story about you all tired and whatnot. You
Must be sleeping with somebody else, but this is pretty hot
Hold up, let me tell you something! Now we've been through all these
Things before. Once I say it this time, I won't say it no more
It's a part of my job to take long trips, but when I get back
You're getting flip of the lip. You're never home and hard to find
And still talking about I don't spend time with you. Now tell me
Who's ducking who? You ask me, another brother slaying you. So save
That crap, don't try to front. Gave you everything that you could
Possibly want. Without me, where would you be? Taking care of you
Sure ain't my responsibility. So what's up? I made my point clear
Either you straighten up or you out of here. Now think about that
And get yourself straight before you become the girl that I hate
Now think about that and get yourself straight
Before you become the girl that I hate
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