I'm chillin with my broad and you already know
And if you wanna reach me hit me on the down-low
If I don't call back don't put on a show
When I pass by your house and blow instead of knocking on ya door
I'm chillin with my broad and you already know
And if you wanna reach me hit me on the down-low
If I dont call back dont put on a show
When I pass by your house and blow instead of knocking on ya door

You know that oposites attract when hos choose macks
And how some girls act when playaz don't call them back
Why is that? why is that?
Is it cuz its hard to ignore?
The kind of man you adore, but already spoken for?
Or.. Are you caught up in the game
Holdin ya head in shame cuz you don't know my real name?
Who's to blame? Cuz it ain't my fault
It's another lesson taught when you fuckin with Hawk
Caught up in the rapture wasn't hard to capture
With my heavyweight frame and my 6'4 stature
I snatched ya- up in this game plan
Wanted me to be your man but I had other plans
It was a one night stand
Now the shit hit the fan
Every time you see a nigga you wanna hold my hand you wanna hold my hand
But you don't understand
That you're not my type
I got a wife and you were just my late-night hype

*chorus*

Now I admit I was wrong for leading you on
The long talks on the phone, you thought our bond was strong?
But my woman's at home so girl leave me alone
And all the plans you had for us, they've been post-poned
Now I ain't bein rude I'm just the type of dude
To buy you a little food to get you into the mood
Now we're both in the nude catchin an attitude
Actin crude and shrewd and showin no gratitude
You broke all the rules
And I'm glad I peeped it
You couldn't be like Victoria and keep this secret
You wasted your time pushin *69
But the cell phone I called you on ain't even mine
It was strictly bump and grind cuz that's how I play
You said you didn't mind so I behaved this way
It was just the other day when you said this
And why you think I act funny when you ask for a kiss?
You silly bitch

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Now you're rubbin me
Kissin and huggin me
Infatuated with the thug in me
You say you lovin me
The situation's gettin ugly
Got ya partners mean-muggin me
Girl you're buggin me
Gettin on my last nerve
And then you wonder why you gotta kick it to the curb
You're puzzled like cross words
And askin me to choose
Either you or my wife?
Girl you know you lose
Now yo ass got the blues bitch goody too-shoes
Sittin there all confused feelin like you've been used
Your privelages were abused and now you know
Instead of knocking on the door I'ma pass by and blow
Gotta go, gotta go
Gotta chill with my broad
So I toots the horn since you've been actin fraud
I hit you with the raw and you went outrageous
I should've warned you though that my love is contagious

*chorus*