Yeah, here's a story 'bout my Randy He was hooked on a named Candy off as sex for fun Now got him on the run
love to her just one time Now she runs his and mind He calls on the phone but baby's playin' games Leave a at the tone
Soft and gentle is not her This girl is so damn All my partners wanna get to her But she ain't down with
She moves right 'em, yeah, like paper plates Tears 'em up and she 'em away If you had any guts You'd get butt up and you'd walk away
But you're Know what I'm sayin'? You're
Yo, get was your new campaign Cryin' a girl, boy, you insane She treats you like a diaper Use you one and then she wipes you out
You understand what I'm If you're a man, you'll delaying, betraying Try to act like you mack You can't go an hour that sex attack
wrong, boy, is it that good? There's a lot of girls that and could Take you, but you're so weak I you need to see
help for your problems Lay on the and let the doctor solve 'em Talkin' to you and now he your money You're took on that,
hooked Fellas, you what I'm sayin'? He's hooked Ain't got an of mack in him, he's hooked
Yeah, baby, runs you she takes money While you'll kick back cryin' honey Now, I must admit fly But be damned if, oh me, oh my
If I ever let a girl run my I'm poppin' it the most you what I'm sayin'? So understand, you gotta be hard treat her like a dog, but let her know
You'll pull her card if she ever gets outta is you a boy or a man? Stand up and tell baby you ain't be shook Yo punk, you're
On that I don't know why? I don't by And just let a run over me Fool, I'm a man you see boy
hooked Yeah, you're Might as give her to me, man Let me do the thing, you're hooked Shit, I'm poppin' it man, you're
Yo man, it out Let me talk to you for so What's up, Yo, man, come here, man, You know, man, you ain't, you ain't it right man, you're off man
See, you know the problem is? That ring I bought her the diamonds big enough I'm tellin' ya' the diamonds weren't, I'm You know what she wants I'm goin' ya'
When I first met her she she wanted a 'Vette I'm get her a 'Vette, A 'Vette I'm get her the 'Vette, I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, No man, no No man, hey, up
Now it's Saturday, the day you hate Why? from coast to coast You see everyday in the club, called Kickin' it Reminds you of baby when you used to be, it But now she you one time for sex And you're so sprung the next time she seen ya We she had to leave you
Boy, hooked Boy, hooked