I used to love her, fuck I used to love her She did me wrong Now she's gone She did me wrong Now she's gone, fuck I used to love her I used to love her
back, fucked my friends, partied in my house, bitch wrecked my benz. I used to love her she did me wrong, now she's gone. I trusted her with cash and
the back, fucked my friends, partied in my house, bitch wrecked my benz. I used to love her she did me wrong, now she's gone. I trusted her with cash
by screams/No answer to my questions) Nobody don't care (Feels like I'm pressed/Why do I stress?/It's like I'm being tested) Nobody don't care (Seems
you are Casue I'm a superstar too And I know exactly What I must do to make you... Feel! I'm about to wake it up! Feel! See I'm about to wake it up! Feel
in by screams/No answer to my questions) Nobody don't care (Feels like I'm pressed/Why do I stress?/It's like I'm being tested) Nobody don't care (Seems
it without the spotlight you thinkin Red is Eddie Kane If I was drugs then I used to be a key Now I'm a couple ounce, on the come up hustle me Yeah,
else can feel this way. I need love in my life, lately ive been feeling down wish i had someone to count on. Yo, i need someone that i can count on,
like a superstar that you are Cause I'm a superstar too and I know Exactly what I must do to make you Feel! I'm about to wake it up Feel! See I'm about
mash to this I know it's heaven for g's, m-11 to squeeze 'bout an ounce, and body counts, to drop pass seven degree's I'm a neva go home, blastin' on
tonight I crossed the line I used to know her When my house was sober I could find lessons in light Over and over, is it really over? CHORUS But tonight I crossed the line I used
that Y'all gotta break down be cool with a bitch Ya know what I'm sayin'? Show her some caring and shit, understand me? I remember when the shit first began I used
what happened I'm so hard I just can't stop macking I know I gotta stop sooner, but I'll stop later They call me short dog, I'm nothing but a player
questions)(Rotten Black Cotton in God's eyes) Nobody don't care (Feels like I'm pressed/Why do I stress?/It's like I'm being tested)(Rotten Black Cotton
Christopher Wallace Do it, shawty, let me say Shawty Lo, do it B-I-G I like a lot of hoes and I love the freaks But if I had to choose, M-O-E You ain
little shit Now we speedin down the I-15 First time I noticed that her eyes were green gave her a gun and a magazine I made her count the loot But when
that you are 'Cause I'm a superstar too and I know exactly what I must do To make you feel! I'm about to wake it up! Feel! See I'm about to wake it
hard for you to keep her And it's just a matter of time For it starts to play with your mind She's supersonic and her eyes are so hypnotic I used to