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I ain't gonna even front people Went through a whole box of philly's on this one Half a Bottle of (voo?), Woulda went through a whole bottle if my nigga boo ain't help me Hold me up daddy God Gotta understand girl Got me feeling like this... (How can something so right... go so wrong) Got me feeling... got me feelin like this... (How can something so right... go so wrong) Gotta hear me out Yeah I used to love her Fuck it I still do Cause love never die But it can kill you I pray to heavens sky, that it never kill me It can get you real weak But fuck it I'm a little G My babygirl thought I was fuckin' every little freak But darlin' I was raised by a woman, that ain't the real me Still she managed to to spill out, a little me Watched the doctors wipe the blood, from her little feet And God damn she resembles me She's my forgiveness for every sin and penalty livin' in me? SongtexteShe should be livin' with me But what am I to do, when her mother disagree I do me but... (How can something so right... go so wrong) Got me feelin'... got me feelin'... got me feelin like this... (How can something so right... go so wrong) Got me feelin'... yah understand (How can something so right... go so wrong) You gotta know... you gotta know where I'm comin' from (How can something so right... go so wrong) I don't even know why I still care man Yeah I even took your hand, and walked down the aisle It takes a strong man, to do that youngin woww Look at your wedding band, that's 17 thou But still she took the stand, now I pay for my child And there comes divorce, mama I had to file And as sad as it sounds, mama I'm happy now And my other girl got a new baby daddy now In retaliation her, she gettin' married now And when I lay down to sleep, I feel like I have died I can be carried out, and buried now But hear me now, I am here and now So appealin' till I disappear but still it got me feelin' like... (How can something so right... go so wrong) (How can something so right... go so wrong) (How can something so right... go so wrong) (How can something so right... go so wrong) This real... I'm in my early 20s, now all the ladies dig me They like that baby face, they like the baby in me That's why it's weezy baby, and please say the baby You know that nigga baby, yah he done paid me crazy I won a few source awards, I haven't won an a oscar So I don't know how to act, like my sweet ain't sour So I run to my mama She let me smoke and fret bout my drama, then give me power I'm a go and use all my knowledge and get acknowledged If the pro tools? stop recording, I'm still ballin' I know you probably don't care about where my heart is, But just to let you know, it's where yours is... But... (How can something so right... go so wrong) (How can something so right... go so wrong) (How can something so right... go so wrong) (How can something so right... go so wrong) Aus Songtexte Mania