D.A.B.S.

Beautiful, saying I'd never hurt you
The simple things forgetting your favorite color is purple
But who the hell remembers that, not even romeo
You wasn't like my homie though, more like my Lisa Turtle
I was screech in a sense, but I was zack with a vengeance
Trying to be a fucking player, but you end up with a slater
What a traitor some friends are and yours are commentators
But fuck it I know that life has its damn elevators
Now I'm trapped up in this shell after dealing with Chanel
We raised hell but oh well I aint the type to sit and dwell
That's a whole story to tell, and I hate to kiss and tell
Cuz if I say some shit honestly it might turn into a tale
But oh well, I'm just focused on my scrilla
These women they so deceiving she fucking my nigga Drilla
I guess that pussy is killer make you do crazy thangs
Who am I to judge em, I was once her nigga

I just thought you was a down ass bitch from the start
Turn out you was a clown ass chick who broke my heart
Thanks I'll never fall again, and thanks I'll never fall again
I just thought you was a down ass bitch from the start
Turn out you was a clown ass chick who broke my heart
Thanks I'll never fall again, and thanks I'll never fall, fall, fall

I have dreams of fucking an R&B chick
I have dreams of fucking a Pop chick
Well I'm hot shit and who wouldn't touch this
Lets keep it one hundred I fucked some popped chicks
But who doesn't want to be like Justin Slayer
Around the same time I broke it off with Kayla
Met Corissa then I dicked her few years later
Had a baby by my nigga Paris
I know he's embarrassed
Cuz oh she was a Hoe and women be poking holes
And niggas be wifing hoes but I balanced the cons and pros
Of this relationship atmosphere but I think its time we grow
That's what I told her but I'm getting more older and wiser
But that's probably why I hold this grudge on my shoulder
Just want to get deep inside her, heart torched with a fire
Mixed with a little liar, shit I'm sorry Makiah
And every other girl I played, on this quest to get laid
Relax and sit in the shade I'm hoping I don't get played at this rate

And at this rate she like you'll probably die alone
And at this rate she like you'll probably die alone
And at this rate she like you'll probably die alone
Comb in your hair behind the microphone
And at this rate she like you'll probably die alone
And at this rate she like you'll probably die alone
And at this rate she like, and at this rate she like
Comb in your hair behind the microphone

I just thought you was a down ass bitch from the start
Turn out you was a clown ass chick who broke my heart
Thanks I'll never fall again, and thanks I'll never fall again
I just thought you was a down ass bitch from the start
Turn out you was a clown ass chick who broke my heart
Thanks I'll never fall again, and thanks I'll never fall, fall, fall



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Writer(s): James Dewitt Yancey, Keith Kenyadda Austin
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