Berry Jam

Cheatin, believin shes slick's a oil spoil
Couldnt fill her needs, but the deed of being disloyal will
Making up stories, saying excuses, she's ruthless
Suiting more men than professional masseuses
Rain... or shine, any time, couldn't decline
The only thing on her mind, was gitting hit from behind
But what could he do, he didn't have a clue
Trustin her through, thick n thin includin all her attributes
Cute face, fit physique, of what she did they didnt speak'n
Even if she was a vegan, on a piece of meat shes feastin,
Treatin herself, whenever she could
A termite fiendin for a hard piece of wood
Hey mama, you looking cute, we could knock boots, is all it took
Washed right after so shes off the hook
Properly would dissimilate possible hints
But for a couple thats a common offense

Some like peanut butter spread others berry jam,
Some like to have to have they knees spread by another man (is it true)
Its something that I've come to understand (what should I do)
Figure her out before you ask her hand

She got some culo, dolled up like a poodle
Came back to the crib, he asked where did you go
The two for one outting at the bar my girls, but she aint no woman friends, but she sure'll deny it
Lying, tellin'em don't worry babe you know that your my only, saying if this is how its gone be
I won't tell you nuthing anymore, trust me boo
Doing a damn good job to hide the mad ugly truth,
He was too naive, to not believe, here stories n
Covering up her orgies, legs opened up like the four seasons
Leaving the argument, for another day,
Went to bed, its was late, tired from the debate
Mind state troubled, bothered and he wondered
Why did she seem so startled when confronted
Stumbling, trying to find the right justification
Precise cover up, facing, a guy who wasnt taking
No bullshit... who felt something here was not right
Stunned like a deer in spotlight, locked tight
Aw man. what should I do
She be doing shit behind my back but with who""

Some like peanut butter spread others berry jam,
Some like to have to have they knees spread by another man (is it true)
Its something that I've come to understand (what should I do)
Figure her out before you ask her hand

Downhearted n
Blue, look into it what he started to do
Followed her to her rendez vous with the doctor at 2
Yeah right, for a check up, she had one a month ago
For some corny reason like sh e stubbed her toe, but fuck her though
Led'em to a bungalow, thinking what a hoe,
Cuz a physicians, is something he definetly wasnt yo
The pain stung, couldnt think straight
Made his brain numb, his anger would dictate what came from
The situation... let it go or break even
Strangle the bastard, who had the audicty, till he aint breathin
Broke through the door, no announcement,
Scoped, the two douzed in sweat, soaked, pounding, oh
Shit, whose this is what the guy said
Fuck you wisehead, one more word n you lyin dead, bet
This 12 inch machete, string a man to spagetti
And your dealing with a guy feelin eons from friendly
So go on forget me, its finished
This hore, went ahead and, confirmed his suspicions
Hed himself back, from hacking'en up, cracked a 12 a twelve pack
After getting home, and blocked her on his telephone

Some like peanut butter spread others berry jam,
Some like to have to have they knees spread by another man (is it true)
Its something that I've come to understand (what should I do)
Figure her out before you ask her hand