Album : Bittersweet
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[VERSE 1:]
What's done in the dark comes to light, for sho
So the thing you did with her, I was gonna know
You impressin these girls, showin' off your flow
But I got my own bank, so I'm out the door (oh oh)
You callin' me sayin' baby please
don't believe those lies
Crawlin' on your knees
You're the only liar in the midst of me
You're a first bag, so just get away from me (ee ee)

[B-SECTION:]
What you do will always come back to you
I'm tired of playin' games with you
I'm really not feelin' you and
What you say don't mean a damn thing to me
Tried to make a fool out of me
It's all just history

[CHORUS] [3X]
You make me wanna shout
Make me wanna scream
Make me loose my cool
But I'm gonna throw my hands up

[VERSE 2:]
Day after day you're telling me your story
Saying your girlfriend just lying on me

You say they just want what you got
Wanting your post, boy I think not
Man you think you're so hot
You're the victim or so you say
I guess they're throwing their drawers
and bras your way
I guess those condoms weren't yours
belong to your boys, call me deaf' cause
I'm not hearing that noise

[B-SECTION:]
What you do will always come back to you
I'm tired of playin' games with you
I'm really not feelin' you and
What you say don't mean a damn thing to me
Tried to make a fool out of me
It's all just history

[CHORUS] [3X]
You make me wanna shout
Make me wanna scream
Make me loose my cool
But I'm gonna throw my hands up

[BREAKDOWN]

[IAN LEWIS (RAP):]
Yes!
Chicka-bow Chicka-bow
chicka bow wow wow
Blu Cantrell is hot, hot
Redzone on fire!

CHORUS TO FADE
[VERSE 1:]   What's done in the dark comes to light, for sho   So the thing you did with her, I was gonna know   You impressin these girls, showin' off your flow   But I got my own bank, so I'm out the door (oh oh)   You callin' me sayin' baby please   don't believe those lies   Crawlin' on your knees   You're the only liar in the midst of me   You're a first bag, so just get away from me (ee ee)      [B-SECTION:]   What you do will always come back to you   I'm tired of playin' games with you   I'm really not feelin' you and   What you say don't mean a damn thing to me   Tried to make a fool out of me   It's all just history      [CHORUS] [3X]   You make me wanna shout   Make me wanna scream   Make me loose my cool   But I'm gonna throw my hands up      [VERSE 2:]   Day after day you're telling me your story   Saying your girlfriend just lying on me      You say they just want what you got   Wanting your post, boy I think not   Man you think you're so hot   You're the victim or so you say   I guess they're throwing their drawers   and bras your way   I guess those condoms weren't yours   belong to your boys, call me deaf' cause   I'm not hearing that noise      [B-SECTION:]   What you do will always come back to you   I'm tired of playin' games with you   I'm really not feelin' you and   What you say don't mean a damn thing to me   Tried to make a fool out of me   It's all just history      [CHORUS] [3X]   You make me wanna shout   Make me wanna scream   Make me loose my cool   But I'm gonna throw my hands up      [BREAKDOWN]      [IAN LEWIS (RAP):]   Yes!   Chicka-bow Chicka-bow   chicka bow wow wow   Blu Cantrell is hot, hot   Redzone on fire!      CHORUS TO FADE
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