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(feat. Femme Fatale, Rufus Blaq) [Femme Fatale] You done fucked up with this bitch Nigga lucked up with mama Warbucks Left you stuck with the cluck-clucks No allowin', been down since the brown trench Chemically imbalanced, no sex and head Alice Keep it moving nigga, pronto Before you met me you was John Doe Tonto A.C. in a Broncho, secrets only I know Leave the premises lil' man you ain't paid for this Jerk off and reminisce, drop them keys, you ain't paid for shit They call me boogie, the way I love 'em and leave 'em Put some out, and deceive 'em, Cuz player, you the naive one fucking with college chicks Or keep em ass bottom bitch Star like astrologist, so what the problem here No love loss, for a second played me Santa Claus Hurt like a man who lost maybe the shit you ran across Finessed it like the Lord, rock candy you can afford Manhood reassured, but you went overboard, what? [Monifah] You cheat, you lie, you made me cry SongtexteI don't really like this feeling Deprived me of sexual healing, oh no Stayed out all night, you creeped inside Acting like things is cool Trying to play me for your fool Now I'm gonna change the rules [1] Whatcha gonna do When I up and leave you Who's gonna bathe and feed you Whatcha gonna do when I'm taking no more When I change the locks to my door Whatcha gonna do when the well runs dry Where you gonna sleep tonight Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do When I leave you You're out time, can't change your mind Tell me why you made me do this Baby it was only a test and you failed No need to ask, you're free at last Now go on and have your fun Cause now Mr. Right one is the wrong one And now you are the gone one [Repeat 1] Tell me where you gonna go Cause I can't taking no more What you gonna do Now that we are through Where you gonna be Cause it won't be with me Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do [Rufus Blaq] You not the average chick, you got the runaway model I taught you how to use the glass instead of out the bottle Sip don't swallow, I lead while you follow Remember "I'm submissive to you daddy" was the motto I created the chemistry made it all official I kept it real withcha, down to the bone gristle Never dissin' you, missin' you, always with you Get you from the hair salon, people stare at the don [Repeat 1 until fade] Aus Songtexte Mania