Girl from the Bronx

Yeah, yeah, I still love you, baby Yo, yo Yo, the story gets crazy, but in the beginning, the shit was all gravy My girlfriend, she straight up from Brooklyn The type of chick to kill another bitch just for looking She's so Brooklyn, she so crazy, I swear to God man, I love my baby But you could always catch a nigga hanging out I was in the late night spot, smoking out That's when I saw this girl, she was leaning She was kind of tipsy from the drink she was drinking She was looking then she started winking Thinking to my self, "Man, I probably shouldn't be here" I got her name then I got her number I should be ashamed 'cause I went home and called her Now we on the phone, tell me she was older Said she from the Bronx, and she told me to come over I was like "Damn, I can't believe I, damn, I can't believe I Damn, I can't believe I, damn, I can't believe I Cheated on my woman with a girl from the Bronx" Man, this shit gets deeper, I hoped on the subway just to go meet her She was looking like a wannabe diva Freaky lil' bitch, borderline skuzzier My girlfriend, she wasn't hesitating She blowing up my phone every second we was hanging She so impatient, she's on probation, I swear to God man, I love my baby But I always spend my time hanging out the swap Chilling with this hoe in the Bronx digging her out Fucked her in the kitchen, hit it on the couch I can't forget to mention I put it in her mouth And now it's a long ride home, I know I was so dead wrong But damn, I had so much fun My girl kept calling my phone I'm thinking, "What have I done?" "Damn, I can't believe I, damn, I can't believe I Damn, I can't believe I, damn, I can't believe I Cheated on my woman with a girl from the Bronx" The next day, I thought shit was all over But my girlfriend's giving me the cold shoulder Said she found some empty condom wrappers in the Rover Now she throwin' fits telling me to go Crying in the bedroom burning all my cloths Taking all my shoes and put 'em on the stove All of the kitchen looks like a furnace Ten minutes later, whole house is burning And now you see me in a robe running out And you can hear the police coming without a doubt The cops saw us fussing, my girl was tripping hard They locked me up in handcuffs, threw me in the car And now I know that it's over, I called her over and over She won't answer my calls I thought my pimping days was over, I stood up only to fall "Damn, I can't believe I, damn, I can't believe I (damn) Damn, I can't believe I, damn, I can't believe I Cheated on my woman with a girl from the- Cheated on my woman with a girl from the- Cheated on my woman with a girl from the Bronx"