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My mom and dem don't like ya, my friends all
think you triflin,

but I don't feel quite like them, in fact I'm out
to spite them,

the love we share is special, its on a whole

nother level, he's firm with me, he's gentle,

he's intimate, yet mental

But he's quick to flip,

he don't understand, street but sweet,

my kinda man, goes to church,

might be a thug, he breaks me off,

shows alot of love, disrespect,

he's off the heezy,

you don't want that, please believe me,

thats the only way he knows how to show me how
much he cares.

This goes out to my bandana rockin, out on the
blockers,

chasin that dough, bad baby daddies, 1st of the
month,

child support, all non-voting, newport smoking,

I still got love for ya'll and this goes out to
my 3rd strike paroller,

dry philly rollers, sitting on dubs, cristal
poppin, loud talkin, frontin,

drunk in the club, live wit you mamma, always in
drama,

I still got love for yall.

Somebody's always hatin, there always sittin
around waitin,

til you make a new mistake and get sent back

upstate and so they can just say that I told ya

Shoulda listened when I told ya,

So I'll cry on their shoulder,

They'll be so glad its over.

But he'quick to flip, he don't understand,

street but sweet, my kinda man, goes to church,
might be a thug,

He breaks me off, shows alot of love,

disrespect, he's off the heezy, you don't want
that,

you gotta believe me, thats the only

way he knows how to show me how much he cares.

This goes out to my bandana rockin, out on the
blockers,

chasin that dough, bad baby daddies,

1st of the month, child support, all non-voting,
newport smoking,

I still got love for yall and this goes out to my
3rd strike paroller,

dry philly rollers, sittin on dubs, cristal
poppin,

loud talkin, frontin, drunk in the club,

live wit yo mamma, always in drama, I still got
love for yall...