Fed Up Too $hort (Ft. Kool Ace)

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[Chorus: Kool Ace]
When a player's fed up
There ain't nothin' she can do about it
If I'm runnin' out of love
The bitch is who need to talk about it
[Verse 1: Too $hort]
It's over - bitch, I ain't fuckin' wit'chu
Don't call me, 'cause we ain't got nothin' to do
You on your own now, find a new manager
My bitch is on cruise control - I can't handle her
You so complicated, tellin' lies and stuff
Too emotional for me, and you cry too much
I roll on these hoes when they test my game
They wanna be spoiled, buy 'em extra thangs
We supposed to be a team, real players winnin' shit
We hustle every day and we share the benefits
It used to feel good but now I'm barely feelin' it
'Cause now, I don't really care if we end the shit
Bitch! You gon' change on me?
You better take a good look, 'cause you ain't gon' see
My face... ever again
I'll find a better ho and you can get a better pimp
Bitch!
[Chorus: Kool Ace & (Too $hort)]
When a player's fed up
(It's over, baby)
There ain't nothin' she can do about it
(Nothin')
If I'm runnin' out of love
The bitch is who need to talk about it