It was a low key sat the summer of 03
me & my chikas chillin feelin fly in my fav jeans
when the chevy rolled up bouncin 4 vatoz deep

he was trynna get at me
in no time i was all weak in luv....


boy u neva actin rt
but u got me actin like
& all my real homegrls dont know y and neither do i...


could it be the way..he touch me
how he hold me

why he got me doin all these things
guess im sprung on this thug
and i don't know y

he's hustlin
he's ridin
he's out there doin all these things

but im sprung on this thug
and i don't y


sometimes it can b crazy sumtimes it feelz so good
but if ne1 disrespects me u'll bring out da hood
but itz all this bk and forth wit u

twisted up in court
alwayz say u gettin rt BUT
u jus can't leave dat life alone


REPEAT(hook)


all my mijas bang on me but they don't understand
"LaLa we ain't seein u u always wit ur man..."
they say he aint no good 4 me

is this really where i wanna b
"so y's he in yo life"
i dunno but he works it rt!