[Stevie J]
Uh, uh, uh
Yo Eve


[Eve]
Hey ^!$$% check this here

I'm about to give it to you real clear
E-V-E ain't about the bull%#@!
Game playin, wanna be a third ^!$$% do it elsewhere

Oh so what you tryna make me bitter
%#@! better act right
I'll pull another ^!$$%

I don't want no little boy
I ain't no babysitter
You want a chicken?

Go ahead make her lay your eggs ^!$$%
Cause I ain't with that
I'll leave you lonely, crying

Huh baby you dig that?
And I leave can't get none of your gifts back
Take your car

Have you calling cabbies just to get home
And when you all alone
Don't wanna hear you ring my phone

That's right, baby act right
Got no time for the bull%#@!
Cause I'mma have my ^!$$%s running at your door to bust

Don't try to duck, you and that (*##$ with a full clip
Come on


[Stevie J]
One night back in July
She was standing outside the club

So fly she caught my eye
But you know that was not enough
I tried to get closer to shorty

But wifey had peeped my game
She looked at her funny
They had words

And I was the one to blame

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It started out one day
Coming on a rainy day
The sooner I do it, she never even stood a chance

More will come, but there's only one champion
She was out for the count again


It took about one hour later

I started to make my move

Out on the dancefloor
When wifey returned she was through from powder room
She saw me, freaking the same way I do

When I dance with her
And maybe if I would have played the right cards
She wouldn't be hurt


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I'm sorry for doing you wrong
I know that I have been a fool for too long
But if you choose to go away

Girl I feel that you should know
I really wanna change
I changed, girl I have changed


[Eve]
Hey what I look like, a child?

This ain't no $#&@in' smile
It's a frown, Ruff Ryde show you how I get down
Won't take long, it'll be a quick pound

Got a bob and weave, and a hitting sound
Embarrasing have you running around crying
(Get her off me, somebody help me now)

Huh, too late ma, you gotta get your %#@! split
Now that's for acting dumb like you ain't know who you was wit'
You see this R around my neck
I don't allow disrespect
(*##$ you must've really thought I slept with the wrong one

See me drinkin' think I'm touched
Next time you see this thug
You gonna be walking on a crutch
And for you sorry ^!$$%
You and that (*##$ can be together

Forever sleeping in the same ditch
That's it, I'mma leave, you ain't doing me right
Play fair, or I'mma play dirty out your life, huh

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