[Intro: Trick-Trick]
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If you wanna step, then step
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C'mon, uh
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[Chorus: Mr. Porter]
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I know I might be making a big mistake baby (by leaving you baby)
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But you know I vow to never do you wrong (never do you wrong)
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Some people use love as an excuse to liiiiiie (but IIIIII)
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Just don't wanna lead you onnnnnnn (just don't wanna lead you on baby)
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[Trick-Trick]
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C'mon, we started out as just friends and all was well
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But came addicted to conversation like under a spell
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I was young and troublesome, got sent to the pen
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My baby mama was trippin, saw you as more than a friend
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Told me it's better than the cemetary
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Or kept sendin me money orders for commissary
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I made time fly, time to get my head together
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From zoom-zooms and wham-whams to all the letters
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Though it's confusin tryin to figure what to do
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Instead of missin my homeboys I'm missin you
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I got parole so it's finally I'm feelin free
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You had a place so you only wanted to be with me
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On top of that paid all the bills 'til I was on my feet
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Told me to stay with my music and stay up out the streets
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I had to love ya, even though it's long gone
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I never thought that I would see the day to write a song
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That go like this
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[Chorus]
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[Trick-Trick]
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I'll be a gangsta 'til I decide to change my life
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And you was willin to understand and became my wife
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What was life like? Sorta like movies and fairy tales
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I never figured it would turn into horrors and scary tales
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From a good to a bad dream I'm feelin it yet
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All the pain in last past I'll never forget
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I'm hearin good things never last
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Heavily feelings inside to see my baby laugh
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She growin up, paid attention to her every step
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And after so many years that's all we had left
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It was enough for me, father watch my baby girl
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Cause when she ain't with her daddy she in another world
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I know she hatin this, everybody knows I tried
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Even forgave this woman she chose to still lie
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So what am I to do? Stick around and be a fool?
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Might be a fool in love but I can't be wit'chu, uh-uh
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[Chorus]
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[Trick-Trick]
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I liked it, damn near wrecked my SOUL, tryin to figure you out
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Couldn't believe some of the things was comin outta yo' mouth
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Excuses in past tense, that feelin alone
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You ain't leavin a boyfriend, girl you messed up a home
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A family was all I ever live fo', now look at you
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Never realized the pain that was leavin a family would do
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Everythang you've done in the past has come back to burn you
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Now who you gon' turn to?
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Not me, cause you done did what you wanted to do
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I got a new life now, and it's better without you
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I hope your lil' fella treat you well
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Gotta be stupid, you damn near 36 and he young as hell
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C'mon, that ain't my problem or my beef no mo'
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How could a good girl turn into a triflin hoe?
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Birds of feather flock together, now ain't that a bitch?
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I shoulda known your whole family ain't shhhhh
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[Chorus - repeat 2X w/ ad libs]
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[Outro: Trick-Trick]
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What momma say? (What?)
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A hard head make a soft ass, right? (What? Hahaha)
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Uh, Trick-Trick, Mr. Porter, Wonderboy
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Big Mistake
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Trick-Trick |