| Lyrics: | [Method Man]You and I, 'til the day we die.. (day we die..)
Yo, yo Ex-girlfriend, how you
been? I see you still
tryin to fuck with other women men, remember when
I first met you in
my cousin's house, a week later
we was fuckin on your momma couch, now it's been said
that
big girls they don't cry, but they damn sure lie
Look you in the eye, sayin you they
only
You and I, til the day we die, said you'd never
leave me lonely, fly tenderoni but you
phony
Shoulda listened when my momma told me, soon as I
turn my back you try to fuck my
homies, that was then
this is now I got a new friend, ever since
I cut them loose ends you
wanna bone me
Add strife to my life, pussy that'll make me think twice
about leavin the wife
even, picture that
You ain't want me when you had me, now you on
your third baby daddy, and
you hate to see a nigga happy
So you tryin mad ways to trap me, lookin at my girl
nasty
Tryin to throw the pussy at me |
