[Chorus: sped-up sample of "Oh Girl" by the Chi-Lites] Ohhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how Ohhhhhhhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how Ohhhh.. [cut off and echoes]
[Paul Wall] It started off, we were two peas in the pod Motivated by love with the blessings of God We were head over heels in this love thang Funny ain't it thinkin back, our friends thought it was just a fling I used to call you on the phone, late night tip Mackin to you in your ear, conversation well equipped I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile But all the while your roommates were in denial We felt a lot of jealousy from the very start Your so-called friends kept tryin to tear us apart They used to tell you all kinda lies Just like a wolf in sheep's clothing, the devil came in disguise They transformed all your smiles into tears to sabotage your happiness and blamed it on my busy career I gave you e'rythang, aimin to please But I guess it wasn't enough, cause now you ready to leave But don't go baby
[Chorus]
[Paul Wall - over Chorus] What it do baby, don't leave me hangin baby I know you feelin this, I'm just sayin though I know you hearin me, so don't do it baby You know I keep it real, just let me tell you somethin
[Paul Wall] Lil' momma been down with me for a while When you tryin to smile I'm the one you like to dial But lately I've been on a mission for commission So while you at home wishin you was with me I've been missin But listen I'm tryin to lace you up with diamonds that glisten I got a vision so baby you need to kill all the fiction Don't listen to what your friends sayin, they just jealous cause they on the sidelines watchin while you in the game playin I'm just sayin you should be stayin, but I ain't trippin I'm in love with my money baby that's how I'm livin You know I got you on my mind like an edge up And all of your naggin me and whinin it got me fed up I'm on the grind hustlin, stackin my cash But you just thank I'm in the streets chasin after some ass Tryin to break that bread, I'm tryin to get that cake But you complainin talkin 'bout you fin' to escape, baby what it do
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[Paul Wall] I'm tryin to tell you 'bout your friends hatin While they be over there complainin I'm just on my grind paper chasin You got them insecure thoughts in your mind But instead of chasin hoes I be overtime on my grind You steady listenin to the gossip in the beauty shop But all them jealous single females want what you got They would do anythang to take yo' place Cause everytime I come around they be givin me that sex face You ridin shotgun in the James Bond Benz With the frog-eyed lens on them 20 inch do rims So why you worried about your jealous so-called friends I'm just on my grind tryin to stack me up some ends baby I used to make you laugh, I used to make you smile And all the while your jealous friends been in denial I ain't askin much, lil' momma just keep it real Either you're down with me or not, baby what's the deal