[Intro: Dom Pachino]Yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeahShe know I did her wrongNow she wants some
revengeBut she wont get it,
cuz I'm gone[Chorus 2X: Monique]Yes,
it's over, your flow is goneSorry,
but they don't need, to be,
wrongSomewhere you lost your key,
and now you can't competeWith me,
and it's plain to see[Dom Pachino]Yo,
sometimes I miss her, used to hug and kissMs.
Insecure, I used to diss her,
that used to piss her offI was her nigga,
but was more like a father figureTaught her how to
cook, clean, and get a nut offWas I good man,
merely, to be sincerely trueI was fucking Jasmine,
Linda and ShirleyWhat could I do,
I was lustering, booBesides that,
I would not really trust in youNow why's that,
maybe all the clubbing, all the tight clothesMaybe
cuz, you was hanging out with some trife hoesBut I
love you, despite thoughsBut if I can't trust,
while I'm out on tour, I can't be yoursCuz music's
my first love, and you're my secondI told you that,
the first time that I got you
nakedSo respect it, and everything'll be splendidBut
if not, I'mma have to end it,
I'm gone[Chorus 2X][Dom Pachino]Have you ever been
involved in some shit like thisWhere you act like your
friends, but she's really a bitchAnd around everybody,
ya'll don't know dickBut she suckin',
and you lickin', and you lovin' this bitch,
yoThe way she twist my top,
have me buggin' and shitThe way she kiss me and she
touch me and she play with her titsShe's bananas,
not only she even, she understand 'emNot mad,
that I'm giving her cousin these back spasmsI'm a nut,
she's a fraction, but satisfactionAnd when I hit it,
it's serious, no actingShe even watch when I'm with
her cousin, the door be crackingHoping later we can
do some reinnactingNow that's nasty,
erotic, tragic, cuz she's exoticNever been addicted
to no drug, be she's a narcoticShe's the reason for
me writing this songAnd she's also the reason I'm gone,
it's over, now[Chorus 2X]