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Here's a story 'bout a bad bitch, dark and lovely, real thick Shorty stands up out, 5 - 6 Yeah, I met her at the corner store, gave her my name, she was feelin' my game and she gave me her info From that moment, yeah, we hit it off, never knowin' that this chick would cost me bruh For being a creeper, dickin' down his diva Man, I was thinkin' freak her, but I should've been thinkin' leave her 'Cause if my homie only knew the deal, I know for sho' that he would wanna kill me, bruh For being a creeper, dickin' down his diva Man, I was thinkin' freak her, but I should've been thinkin' leave her How could this be wrong, when it feel so right?, (right) And if I'm wrong it won't be the first time in my life I asked myself, I said, how could this be wrong, when it feel so right? And if I'm wrong it won't be the first time in my life I think I'm 'posed to say I let her go but the pussy soakin' wet and I keep goin' back for mo' My nigga he trippin', he weak, I need to tell my son, dawg That this bitch like the next bitch, for the big dogs she a jump-off He might not know what I'm sayin', he might feel some way 'bout his man He might turn on me and hate me Is these just excuses I'm makin'? I'm fuckin' his bitch, droppin' her off to go fuck with my dawg Pick him back up and go drop my boy off Take that lil pussy right back to the house We go from the bed, the shower the wall She suckin' my dick while he ringin' her phone This can't go on, this shit is wrong We be in the same room, sittin' on the same couch We probably could make it if nobody talked I asked myself, I said, how could this be wrong, when it feel so right? And if I'm wrong it won't be the first time in my life I asked myself, I said, how could this be wrong, when it feel so right? (I know a lot of people done been thru this) And if I'm wrong it won't be the first time in my life Here's a story 'bout a bad bitch, dark and lovely, real thick Shorty stands up out Here's a story 'bout a bad bitch, dark and lovely, real thick Shorty stands up out Why do we do the things we do, girl, do these things we choose? Why do we do the dude?, girl Why do we do the things we do, girl, do the things we choose?
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