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Domestic Violence
作詞：Anthony Banks, Todd Anthony Shaw, Earl Thomas Stevens
It be her friends nigga that's who
It be your bitch friends nigga they be
Nigga they be all up in your mix nigga
I don't even, ay nigga she don't love you nigga
She just used to you nigga, oh boy
I can't tell but I need to know just how you feel
I can't hold it inside I've got my pride
So tell me what's the deal
What's the deal?
Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?
She used to you nigga
It's been some time but you're still on my mind
So baby talk to me
You took her she went from the
Ghetto streets, to executive streets electronic beeps
Two-way pagers, palm 7's, M11's
Illegal weapons, mesmerized by the dope game
Smith and Wesson's, never went back for seconds, sprung, sprung?
Not on yo' dick dick but on yo' tongue tongue
Jealous, overprotective, every chance you get you slack bruh
Domestic violence, she got you whylin'
Do yo' thang, I don't understand how you get mad
'Cause you fuck around to beat her ass
And she don't wanna be around you
Now you miss her little funky ass breath in the mornin'
Call her up, tell her how you want it
To be in love you gotta pay yo' dues
The bitch got you singin' the blues, nigga
I can't tell but I need to know just how you feel
I can't hold it inside I've got my pride
So tell me what's the deal
Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?
It's been some time but you're still on my mind
So baby talk to me
Domestic violence, that's what they call it
You don't smoke weed and you ain't a alcoholic
Ain't nothin' wrong, with bein' in love
But you act like a fool when you see her in the club
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It's like me and my money, can't stay away
Together, twenty fo' hours a day
Real love, but can you tell if it's real?
Bitch you better tell me how you feel
Luv backwards that spells evil
Connivin', triflin' ass people
Kinda soda, wife beater, tank top, restrainin' order
All up in her kitchen but have you noticed how she fuck different
It ain't the crevice that you wanna shank
It's me 'fat bank take little bank', beo-eo-itch
I can't tell but I need to know just how you feel
I can't hold it inside I've got my pride
So tell me what's the deal
Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?
It's been some time but you're still on my mind
So baby talk to me
I was in the jungle, Marin City
Get some butt she set me up and never let me fuck
It's about approximately 20 minutes past the hour
I'm in the Eddie Bauer
It's so comfortable, we can't fuck around no mo'
You makin' deals, you need to clown that ho
But you forgive her, can't live with her
Can't live without her but you doubt her
Love sometimes spells catastrophe
Elizabeth, Marcia, Daphne
He wanted mo' sex the bitch stole his Rolex
You know why, the bitch shouldn't a been trusted
Do you wanna love her, do you wanna fuck the bitch?
Makes no difference, handle yo' business
If it ain't love, then what the fuck is this?
I can't tell but I need to know just how you feel
I can't hold it inside I've got my pride
So tell me what's the deal
Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?
It's been some time but you're still on my mind
So baby talk to me
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