[Intro]
You know, it seems to me that everyone is concerned with way it is
And they say that everyone cheats
Well, here's a question
If you cheat, don't you think that she will?
[Chorus 1: Carl Thomas]
Cheat on her now she's gonna cheat on you
But she does it classy at a hot little spot
At some rendezvous (Rendezvous)
Cheat on her, even though she's gonna cheat on you
'Cause she does it nasty with your best friend
And your brother too
[Verse 1: Cuban Link]
Yo, ayo, excuses, excuses, I'm sick of this bullshit
It's useless, you're ruthless, you accused of me cheating
But where's your proof miss? The truth is
You be flippin' too much with those loose lips
Is it because I got the chicks feeling my music?
If the shoe fits, wear it, yo, you be thinkin' I'm stupid
Acting like you don't do shit, I studied your movements
And you've been too slick since they first introduced us
Your used to being up in clubs dancing to Lewd shit
You should think before you speak, trying to blame it all on me
Eager to beef so you can leave and have a cheap excuse to cheat
See I know the game, baby, you've been acting strange lately
A little deranged, you changed, you ain't the same lady
Playing me shady, claiming that I'm running trains daily
Saying you hate me, maybe it's the fame that's making you crazy
Maybe it's me and just the way that I see it
Better believe it, if I never got caught, I never cheated
Keep it real even the sweetest girls be cheating at will
Then you see 'em chillin' like if they don't be feelin' no guilt
Willing to deal with it, givin' you that devious grill
'Cause she feels you did it so she's getting even to heal
I know the deal
You know, it seems to me that everyone is concerned with way it is
And they say that everyone cheats
Well, here's a question
If you cheat, don't you think that she will?
[Chorus 1: Carl Thomas]
Cheat on her now she's gonna cheat on you
But she does it classy at a hot little spot
At some rendezvous (Rendezvous)
Cheat on her, even though she's gonna cheat on you
'Cause she does it nasty with your best friend
And your brother too
[Verse 1: Cuban Link]
Yo, ayo, excuses, excuses, I'm sick of this bullshit
It's useless, you're ruthless, you accused of me cheating
But where's your proof miss? The truth is
You be flippin' too much with those loose lips
Is it because I got the chicks feeling my music?
If the shoe fits, wear it, yo, you be thinkin' I'm stupid
Acting like you don't do shit, I studied your movements
And you've been too slick since they first introduced us
Your used to being up in clubs dancing to Lewd shit
You should think before you speak, trying to blame it all on me
Eager to beef so you can leave and have a cheap excuse to cheat
See I know the game, baby, you've been acting strange lately
A little deranged, you changed, you ain't the same lady
Playing me shady, claiming that I'm running trains daily
Saying you hate me, maybe it's the fame that's making you crazy
Maybe it's me and just the way that I see it
Better believe it, if I never got caught, I never cheated
Keep it real even the sweetest girls be cheating at will
Then you see 'em chillin' like if they don't be feelin' no guilt
Willing to deal with it, givin' you that devious grill
'Cause she feels you did it so she's getting even to heal
I know the deal
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