[Chorus: Trey Songz]
This is the last time, I know I'm 'bout to drive you crazy
Last time, but I gotta see my baby
I know I swore that I'd never break your heart no more
Try to walk, but I just can't leave her alone, girl
She keep callin' me, callin' me, I try to leave her alone but
She keep callin' me, callin' me and I gotta go
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Damn, here we go again
I just came back, girl, don't make me go again
She say you been in the streets, you was with that hoe again
Money wrapped in rubber bands, what you sellin' blow again?
How she got you holdin' guns but you call that hoe your friend?
You ain't 'posed to bring her home, what do you, you show her in?
I was like show her in, never that, oh no
Anybody in the streets know that that's a no, no
So no, I would never ever, ever, ever
Baby, I'm a G, yeah, that's right the seventh letter
See one thing about the streets, I know where the heifer at
And I bet she always be exactly where I left her at
But you know we had a bond, no ring, no paper
And I don't hear this shit when I bring home paper
My ears to the streets, what you gon' tell us?
You keep talkin' down, girl, you sound like you jealous
This is the last time, I know I'm 'bout to drive you crazy
Last time, but I gotta see my baby
I know I swore that I'd never break your heart no more
Try to walk, but I just can't leave her alone, girl
She keep callin' me, callin' me, I try to leave her alone but
She keep callin' me, callin' me and I gotta go
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Damn, here we go again
I just came back, girl, don't make me go again
She say you been in the streets, you was with that hoe again
Money wrapped in rubber bands, what you sellin' blow again?
How she got you holdin' guns but you call that hoe your friend?
You ain't 'posed to bring her home, what do you, you show her in?
I was like show her in, never that, oh no
Anybody in the streets know that that's a no, no
So no, I would never ever, ever, ever
Baby, I'm a G, yeah, that's right the seventh letter
See one thing about the streets, I know where the heifer at
And I bet she always be exactly where I left her at
But you know we had a bond, no ring, no paper
And I don't hear this shit when I bring home paper
My ears to the streets, what you gon' tell us?
You keep talkin' down, girl, you sound like you jealous
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