Fabolous

Cinnamon Apple
My cinnamon apple, you know you did me wrongMy cinnamon apple, said you know you did me wrongMy cinnamon apple, you know you did me wrongMy cinnamon apple, said you know you did me wrongLook I wanna take y'all back to 7th grade, middle schoolSkinny kid that everybody knewI was a lil' coolHad my intial ring, gold chain, my lil' jewelsWhat was more than most had so I never got ridiculedThis was '89, matter fact it was '90Crack was already huge, the streets start getting grimeyBut I wasn't in that world thenI'm 13, all I'm thinkin' bout is Nike's, basketball and my girlfriendYeah, who at the time was Tia WilliamsAnd she had no idea that one day I would see a millionThis is a teengae love, few months but we was buildin'She was grown, I was the man but we was childrenShe had ass though, I mean for her age or whateverShe wore my ring some times like we engaged or whateverAnd this the "No, you hang up first" dial tone eraYour mom's pick up and say "Hang up my house phone" eraAnd I hated that, how you gon' scream in my baby earThat pretty lil' brown skin girl with the baby hairAs we was going steady, my sex drive was so AndrettiShe a virgin but I feel like it's time, I know she readySongtexteHe ain't got much experience, but she don't know thatThat boy's chance is coming up, I hope he don't blow thatI'm waiting for the opportunity, mama at workStart with a kiss, then I'm in her shirt, next I'm in her skirtYou know that always heard that the first time gonna hurtThat's what she heard from her cousin, 'lotta told her it doesn'tAnd so to me, it's just a matter of timeThat Tia gon' give it up to me and that'll be mineBut one day I was absent, I came back to schoolLearned that, I left the man but I came back the foolThey said that "Tia did some bullshit, I mean did y'all speak?"She cut school, lost her virginity, some kid named KhalifAn I'm stuck... Like what the fuck?I ain't hear that my girl did what?But had to act like I ain't careFelt like I wanted to cry, but nah I ain't tearThat first time I learned that trust ain't a must if I ain't thereAnd of course we broke up, she moved on, I did the sameI ended up with some next girl, forget her nameWhich probably isn't right, cause we used to get alongBut I remember Tia, cause she did me wrongMy cinnamon apple, you know you did me wrongMy cinnamon apple, said you know you did me wrongMy cinnamon apple, you know you did me wrongMy cinnamon apple, said you know you did me wrongMy cinnamon apple, you know you did me wrongMy cinnamon apple, said you know you did me wrongMy cinnamon apple, you know you did me wrongMy cinnamon apple, said you know you did me wrongAnd you gon' leave me, for some fuckin nigga?Huh?! I thought you loved me. You was supposed to be my cinnamon apple.my cinnamon apple! Baby you gon' leave me for some nigga!Huh for some nigga! Get out of the car bitch.You gon' leave me?! You grimey son Aus Songtexte Mania