I Used to Be in Love Nick Cannon (Ft. Joe)

[Intro: Nick Cannon]
Woo, yeah (Can I ball?)
You didn't have to do me like that, ma
Nick cannon
You almost had me, ha (Joe)
But my inner pimp wouldn't let that happen, you dig? (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
(Young Guru, let's get it) Let's get it

[Verse 1: Nick Cannon]
Know this chick named Tanya, dime from East Yonkers
Had me going bonkers, kama sutra, tantra
Losing my cool, this dude was straight on one
Shopping sprees and monogamy
When them other dudes call, it don't bother me
I'm a young Billy Dee, she Mahogany
Model chick, taught her quick how to stick and move
Bottle sip on the Cris' and we quick to groove
She was my friend, my homie, my one and only
Whitney's King of R&B's tenderoni
My 'round the way girl, now a down the block phony
Wish she woulda told me, out being grown, see
With Ronny, Bobby, Ricky and Tony
Tryna play a pimp and pimp a player
Little mama, dont you know I got chicks to spare?
You was my first round draft, now the bench is over there (Yeah)