[Intro: Sharissa]
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I can't get off my high horse
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And I can't, let you go
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You are the one, who
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You are the one, who makes me feel
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So real, heh yeah
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No, what am I supposed to do
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No, what am I supposed to do, baby
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When I am so hooked out on you
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Then I realized, that you are, somebody else's guy
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Oh yeah, why you wanna go and do this to me, boy
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[U-God]
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You knew from the jump, I'm not a one woman man
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That's how it started, get out my life, now scram
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I don't give a damn, slam the door behind you
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Need I remind you, don't let false love blind you
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Cuz I wine and dine you with coiffure plates
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Threw logs on the fire at the Pocono Estates
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On Temptation Island, we was wrecked shipmates
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I knew from the gate, you was kinda shiesty
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You called all my numbers in my phone, you wasn't wifey
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Go 'head try me, I plead my case
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While you and your friend talk all day on the Sprint
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How I ain't no good, better leave his ass quick
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But you keep on stalkin' in the Ultima with tent
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On some psycho shit, whoa, you make no sense
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Peekin' over fences, you not my wiz
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I just ran on through you and handled my biz
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[Sharissa]
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Can you remember, the times we spent together
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Sharin' our days in the sun
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That's when I found out, that you were somebody else's lover
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And after all the plans we made, now they shattered
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But still I
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[Chorus: Sharissa]
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I can't get off my high horse, I can't let go
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You are the one who makes me feel so real
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Ooh, what am I supposed to do, when I saw you
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And I realized, that you're somebody else's guy
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[Sharissa]
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See that day in September, I'm sure you can remember
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That's when all the stuff hit the fan
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You told me a lie, and you didn't have an alibi
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But baby, hell, I still cared, you know I
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[Hook: Sharissa]
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Love you so, baby, that I can't let you go, no, no
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You are the one that makes me feel so real
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Ooh, what am I supposed to do, when I saw you
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And I realized, that you're somebody else's guy
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[Raekwon]
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Read the letters sweetie, your style is fuckin' me up
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Completely I ran, dropped you at the grand with the TV
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Lacin' you with jewelry was nothin', brought a flower home, you frontin'
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Couldn't even cook to do nothin'
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Feel the pain and shit, the sexy and funny style, I laughed
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Dick told me just lay in the shit
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Now I'm givin' you what you gave me
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Keep that broke ass nigga you got, hope he got your pocket
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I'm airin', peace
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[Hook]
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[Chorus to fade]
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Somebody Else's Guy (Remix)
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| Sharissa |
