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(feat. Saukrates) [Saukrates] What's wrong girl? Sauve players Is my imagination playing tricks on me, you've changed It's mighty strange [Ro Ro Dolla] Yo, I remember you when you was a short fox Never thought I'd see the day you let your drawers drop Tired like those locks in Fort Knox, now you the short stop You was the type that went to school, work and back home (back home) Wild type, no interest in being known (being known) Calling collect with your think on life, I like that That's why I glanced at ya twice On the public transit, even though you couldn't stand it Plan on building the best for your grand kids Minimum wage, you couldn't understand it Plus, you was the tuff type, demanding A better life for your folks, who didn't have shit Too busy slaving away, hoping for brighter days don't pay You knew that, so y'all went your seperate ways Damn, things done changed [CHORUS: Saukrates {Ro Ro Dolla}] SongtexteWhat's wrong girl, you don't treat me like you used to do Everything about you, is brand new you've changed {I know it's hard} What's wrong girl, we aren't as close as we used to be Is my imagination playing tricks on me, you've changed It's mighty strange [Ro Ro Dolla] Now ever since you were introduced to white linen Cadillacs and such, you've strayed away Wishing for that day to come Where everything will be correct, for you your life set Clothing became less revealing your assests Though cash meant a diamond first plus begets Made you flee from your family to live with your Sugar Daddy On rooftops, to get a piece of the pie Glamour and glitz, the new twinkle in your eye Covered your plans to expand down Still you carried on with your hustle, developing (word) muscle A three year puzzle, had you forgetting your life struggle Y'all, I don't mean to bust bubbles, but you ain't in control you in trouble I see it in you, wanting to maintain the grain But the dick got you acting strange Girlfriend you've changed [CHORUS] [Ro Ro Dolla] I like it better when you was just yourself fox Natural like afros and dreadlocks Now it's about Lex coups and droptops, importing the cash crop Yeah, you nothing but part of the cash crop With potential of becoming more than them (yeah) with their as up Got you gassed up with visions of fast money It's funny it seems better, but now you're nothing But a sale, fronting Wishing to have something to hold on But fate kicked your ass up full blast Momma miss ya, wanting so much to kiss ya They love ya, wanting you to come home Start fresh again, new beginning New frame of mind, new obstacles to climb and all that I see it in your eyes, no surprise you want that Shorty did your thing, never fall flat I guess things done changed [CHORUS over next lines] Dedicated to all those butterflies, you know All those butterflies without wings to fly Sometimes, you just got to keep on pushing on You know Aus Songtexte Mania