Shit, I dont even know where to start
but i'll admit im the reason why it fell apart
In part or small part of the blame
Well 3/4 of it is embroidered with my name
The other quarter sweetie charge it to the game
Its One of lifes enigmas too hard to explain
Its something in the male species missing in our brain
Or maybe its natural genetic in our veins
We are programmed to cheat all men are the same
But where there can be difference is if we choose to change
But believe me man it aint no overnight thang
Its hard to stay clean like a relapsing dope fiend
Like Pookie that Coochie be calling me man
Coming Home feeling guilty wifey sense it aint the same
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I really wouldnt call it cheating just because you knew werent the only
chick i messed with only
Said i really wouldnt call it cheating just because you said you could handle it but when it came down to it you tripped when you knew
Verse 2
Uh Oh now she checking thru yo Roca Wears
searching thru yo pockets expecting to find some numbers there
Your GYM bag Shoe Boxes and your underwear
Check the sheets Lift the Mattress to see whats under there
Reckless players better learn to care
Keep Dreaming its gonna turn into a nightmare
Cuz Believe me ive been right there
Girlfriends in her ear even if its not you
Trying to break ya'll cuz shorty wanna Fuck you
Got her paranoid checkin on yo Myspace
Throwing your old Valentines in the fireplace
Cutting up your pictures thinking thoughts so Vicious
Of you on her Daily cheatin on her with your Mistress
Come home wantin dinner...Shes throwing dishes
Chorus
I really wouldnt call it cheating just because you knew werent the only
chick i messed with only
Said i really wouldnt call it cheating just because you said you could handle it but when it came down to it you tripped when you knew
Verse 3
I never meant to break your heart that was never my aim
It was just Fuckin i aint love them Dames
I wish when it came to sex our understandin was the same
For men its just a nut for ya'll its spiritual exchange
You know what we think but its never with our brains
Grown ass men playing childish ass games
Hide and go get it at your favorite Motel
Same routine.. it never happened Dont tell shhh
Next thing you know Wifey checking Voicemails
Shouldve erased it now you gotta face it
Caught red handed aint no way to escape it
Once youve cost trust aint no way to replace it
What took years to build in just seconds could be wasted
Man a Womans Heart aint nothin to Play with.....
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