THE-DREAM lyrics : "Used To Be"
Well, you might just be $#&@ed up too
Might be $#&@ed up
Well baby girl, how about you?
You used to be my ^!$$%
You used to be that cool (*##$
You used to smoke with a ^!$$%
but now you on that bull%#@!
You used to sex me crazy
You used to call me baby
Now all you do is nag me
like a five year old from the back seat
You used to be so confident
but all that %#@! came and went
You used to be anti-internet
but now you constantly blogging and %#@!
You used to strip for a ^!$$%
Now you ain't got nothing but lip for a ^!$$%
Halfway decent for me, but you dress up for your girlfriends
Listenin' to what they say got your $$# without a husband
Put you up in the Benz, you did everything to get me
Ain't did nothing since but keep talkin' bout what it should be
Car, daycare, paid all the $#&@in' rent
I know you wanna run the world, but first try running this
Hook:
Stop $#&@ing with me woman (3x)
Stop $#&@ing with me if you ain't $#&@in' with me
Stop $#&@ing with me woman (3x)
Stop $#&@ing with me if you ain't $#&@in' with me, woman
You used to be so sweet
Now you act all bitter
and just so I don't hear that %#@!
I drown my liver in this liquor
Used to be like this man
Used to be my best friend
Now all you do is judge me
and scream out $#&@ me
But don't $#&@ me
Oh hell to the nah
Now I'm all up in the club
Now I'm up in the mall
Now you in my cell phone screaming, "who's this (*##$?!"
She's just a friend, yeah that's it
and now you wanna trip?
Ain't that some %#@!
Yesterday you didnt give a $#&@
Now you asking where I been
and now you hating on every girl that walk by
Talking 'bout where she think she going in that outfit
You don't even love me
She love the competition
Every man out there I hope you listenin'
Can I be honest?
Can I be motha$#&@in honest?
Hook:
Stop $#&@ing with me woman (3x)
Stop $#&@ing with me if you ain't $#&@in' with me
Stop $#&@ing with me woman (3x)
Stop $#&@ing with me if you ain't $#&@in' with me, woman
Its nothing at home
So I'm searching for love
Tried to get through
but you don't give a $#&@
She can't love me
When she don't love herself
Feels like I'm sleeping with somebody else
Now I'm seeing somebody else
Now I'm touching somebody else
Now I'm $#&@ing somebody else
but go ahead and blame me if it helps
I'm just being honest
I know, I know, I know sometimes I'm wrong
but am I really the only one?
Real women know that I'm talking real %#@!
and you fake (*##$es I'm sure you sitting around all pist
and my real ^!$$%s know that I'm talking real %#@!
and fake ^!$$%s can take notes or find a rope and choke, ^!$$%
hones-ty.
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