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# Debut Chart
14 Feb '06 R&B
61 Apr '06 Hot 100


[Ne-Yo Chorus ] Come through the block, in the brand new Benz Knowing that me and this dude aint friends (ok girl)Yeah, what I did was wack But you don't get your man back like that Bouncin' around, when I'm up in these streets Knowing that me and ths dude got beef (ok girl)Yo, what I did was wack But you don't get your man back like that, no [Ghostface Killah] Ai yo, I should just bark on you, burn your car on you Cuz I'm too much man, to leave a mark on you You's a bird you know that, giving that man Ten points, like he about to blow that He probably did, you swallow his kids? In and out of jail, he a snail, he wasn't wilding on bids In the summertime, I broke his jaw, had to do it, to him Quick, old fashion, in the back of the mall Me and him had 'mos forever, like I'm supposed to put him on When he came home and told on Trevor Had to bang on homey, ear blocks, out in spots Throwing them shots, like 'sucker, you know me' Stop fronting for them people out, side like you really ride And you a silly chick, thought you was really live But I guess I was wrong, I'ma holla at dog And rip his head off, words of a song [Chorus]

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[Ghostface Killah] Ai yo, I thought we was illa than that, all them kisses And love you, when jake came, you hid my packs It was time a brother went to war, vests banged up Staining in the kitchen, yo, holding a four Sweatin' and breathing, bounced out of town for a weekend Heard you had homey in the passenger seating Honey, look, I'm a monster don, I do monster things That's why I put your ass under my arm Messing with him can bring bodily harm And where you gonna hide in the streets when the body is gone If it's one thing I learned that, never trust a female On no scale, you just confirmed that Bounce to your momma house, pack your shit I don't care if you crying, you's a ruthless chick Gots to watch you, these eyeballs in my face I'll spot you My girl cousins, they gon' rock you [Chorus] [Ne-Yo] Shorty what is you thinking bout Didn't I put you down Flyest whips, rollin' round like yea That's the bosses chick, on the side I might of had, one or two Them silly broads wasn't nothing on you Rolling with him, try'na get revenge That's what you just don't do [Chorus to fade]


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