It was a low key sat the summer of 03
Me & my chikas chillin feelin fly in my fav jeans
When the chevy rolled up bouncin 4 vatoz deep
He was trynna get at me
In no time I was all weak in luv....

Boy u neva actin rt
But u got me actin like
& all my real homegrls don't know y and neither do i...

Could it be the way..he touch me
How he hold me
Why he got me doin all these things
Guess I'm sprung on this thug
And I don't know y
He's hustlin
He's ridin
He's out there doin all these things
But I'm sprung on this thug
And I don't y

Sometimes it can b crazy sumtimes it feelz so good
But if ne1 disrespects me u'll bring out da hood
But itz all this bk and forth wit u
Twisted up in court
Alwayz say u gettin rt BUT
U jus can't leave dat life alone

(repeat hook)

All my mijas bang on me but they don't understand
"LaLa we ain't seein u u always wit ur man..."
They say he ain't no good 4 me
Is this really where I wanna b
"so y's he in yo life"
I dunno but he works it rt!