|Seven o'clock in the morning
|And the rays from the sun wakes me
|I'm stretchin' and yawnin'
|In a bed that don't belong to me
|And a voice yells, "Good morning, darlin", from the bathroom
|Then she comes out and kisses me
|And to my surprise, she ain't you
|Now I've got this dumb look on my face
|Like, what have I done?
|How could I be so stupid to be have laid here til the morning sun?
|Must of lost the track of time
|Oh, what was on my mind?
|From the club, went to her home
|Didn't plan to stay that long
|Here I am, quickly tryin' to put on my clothes
|Searching for my car keys
|Tryin' to get on up out the door
|Then she streched her hands in front of it
|Said, "You can't go this way"
|Looked at her, like she was crazy
|Said, "Woman move out my way"
|Said, "I got a wife at home"
|She said, "Please don't go out there"
|"Lady, I've got to get home"
|She said, her husband was comin' up the stairs
|"Shh, shh, quiet
|Hurry up and get in the closet"
|She said, "Don't you make a sound
|Or some shit is going down"
|I said, "Why don't I just go out the window?"
|"Yes, except for one thing, we on the 5th floor"
|"Think, think, quick, put me in the closet"
|And now I'm in this darkest closet, tryin' to figure out
|Just how I'm gonna get my crazy ass up out this house
|Then he walks in and yells, "I'm home"
|She says, "Honey, I'm in the room"
|He walks in there with a smile on his face
|Sayin', "Honey, I've been missin' you"
|She hops all over him
|And says, "I've cooked and ran your bath water"
|I'm tellin' you now, this girl's so good that she deserves an Oscar
|Throws her in the bed
|And start to snatchin' her clothes off
|I'm in the closet, like man, what the fuck is going on?
|You're not gonna believe it
|But things get deeper as the story goes on
|Next thing you know, a call comes through on my cell phone
|I tried my best to quickly put it on vibrate
|But from the way he act, I could tell it was too late
|He hopped up and said, "There's a mystery going on
|And I'm gonna solve it"
|And I'm like, "God please, don't let this man open this closet"
|He walks in the bathroom
|And looks behind the door
|She says, "Baby, come back to bed"
|He says, "Bitch, say no more"
|He pulls back the shower curtain
|While she's biting her nails
|Then he walks back to the room
|Right now, I'm sweating like hell
|Checks under the bed
|Then under the dresser
|He looks at the closet
|I pull out my Baretta
|He walks up to the closet
|He comes up to the closet
|Now he's at the closet
|Now he's opening the closet...
|Trapped In The Closet (Chapter 1 Of 5)