Runners

Hey, fellas, where are the treadmills?
Oh, they right there in the back
Ooh-wee! She bad!
Oh, that's why I love this gym, that's I love this gym!
Whoo! Man, forget the bench press today it is a cardio day for your boy
My goodness, she bad! (Uh)
Holla at yo' boy!

I can't lie, I admire beauty like the next man (it's true)
I still remember when I used to get my check cashed
Get my hair cut, I hit the streets with my hair gassed
Lookin' out for little mommas with a fat fass
That's what my auntie used to tell me
Buh girl in my rearview tryna tell me (uh-oh)
'Cause she knew wasn't nothing you could tell me
Always on a trail of another female

Well, well, they say my papa was a player
Somebody's honesty is honest in me, baby
Somehow in college, Greek letters made me cuter
All the time online, I still couldn't compute it
Uh, I pledge girls then it's on to the next girl
My next girl eventually be my ex girl
But it's funny how it all unfolds
I done finally found a woman I ain't never letting go, whoa

(Whoa) she looking bad (don't do it)
I wonder if she got a man (don't do it)
I don't see no wedding band (don't do it)
I promise you don't wanna go through it (look, take it from me)
(Whoa) you don't want no problems, problems (you don't want no problems)
You don't want no problems, problems (you don't want no problems)
And you don't want no problems, G
Find yourself in the obituary kind of shit

Yeah, ah, it ain't nothing like a good woman
If you got you one of those, be good to 'em
Keep it a hundred, love, everybody want it
But the lies and the lust keep lying next to us
But, I got past, and I'm known to pass it
Up from my passion and I ain't here blastin'
Born a sinner just like any other man standing
Couldn't keep standing, so God sent a stand-in (yeah)

If you creepin' when you feel desire creepin'
I know another way to win that don't involve cheating
Don't involve another heart broken into pieces
When a girl call to tell you she saw you on Peach St
Meet pretty underscore nice features
Had a couple drinks and have yourself a little peace and
Now you feel like the man in the streets
Pull 'em to the crib, I see your pants in the street, man

(Whoa) she looking bad (don't do it)
I wonder if she got a man (don't do it)
I don't see no wedding band (don't do it)
I promise you don't wanna go through it (look, take it from me)
(Whoa) you don't want no problems, problems (you don't want no problems)
You don't want no problems, problems (you don't want no problems)
And you don't want no problems, G
Find yourself in the obituary kind of shit

Uh, Lisandra, baby, why are all my clothes in the street?
Oh, you don't know why your pants is in the street?
Hah, yeah, Shiquita told me she seen you on Peach St
Uh-huh, all up in the girl's face (see that's-, that's my-) you gotta go!
That's my cousin, that was my sister, like my friend
No, I don't wanna hear it (it's like a friend) shut up!
Get your stuff and go, bye!

(Whoa) she looking bad (don't do it)
I wonder if she got a man (don't do it)
I don't see no wedding band (don't do it)
I promise you don't wanna go through it (look, take it from me)
(Whoa) you don't want no problems, problems (you don't want no problems)
You don't want no problems, problems (you don't want no problems)
And you don't want no problems, G
Find yourself in the obituary kind of shit