the truth is that your girl really loves me
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now she scratching all on my back when she hugs me
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I would let you know but it would get ugly
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jealousy wearing in your eyes when she touch me
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tells me secrets,... need to keep them
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calls when you leaving, asking me to creep in
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you would not believe it
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I really don't either, she knows that we're brothers
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why she wanna come between us
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whoa, I think you should know, the truth
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the truth is that I wish it never happened
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wish that I could rewind, wish that I could take it back and
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red lipstick places you cannot imagine
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cellphone buzzing on the dresser she ain't answer
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I know it was a mistake, we just couldn't think straight
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I left the club mad late, pulled in the valley
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she was at the bar, sipping with her home girls
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the way she waved... at me, I forgot that it was your girl
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whoa, I think you should know, the truth
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the truth is that I don't know how to say this
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the truth is that I know that this is gonna sound crazy
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kept it from you so long now I can't take it
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so I understand as a man if you hate me
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you see we got a problem, yeah a little problem
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see when I hooked with your girl we never bothered
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to reach for protection, we made an exception
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so we made love no glove in the...
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so the morning after, right the morning after
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before she took the first pill, told me how she really feel
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she wanna have my babies, she think I'm the one
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that boy that you think it's yours may not be your son
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whoa, I think you should know, I'm sorry, the truth.
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The Truth
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Bei Maejor |