Print

Oh, yea Yall know what it is Another One Of Those G-Unit Classics Whoo Sometimes I feel ugly 'Cause I'm giving my all to a celebrity that doesn't even tell me he loves me And I look like a clown when he's not around 'Cause of him the other girls tease me, but way more than others I tell them I'm not like the others But nobody believes me So I don't think he claims me I thought I was his baby Look lady, you tryin' to drive a nigga crazy 'Cause you been gettin' inside a nigga lately And I ain't tryin' to flip, slip, get on some Ike Turner shit And bust your muthafuckin' lip Be in the paper 'cause I'm popular and after that I'm gon' hate ya I'll find ways to get ya, like fuckin' your sister And you'll find out 'cause girls don't know how to whisper She'll tell the whole town 'bout how the shit went down Now, check it, if you can respect it, I can respect you Respect to any nigga who check you 'Cause I ain't never made a promise, honest You just take my words and flip 'em Letras de cancionesBlame it on the herb in my system Why don't you take your lazy ass in the kitchen 'cause I been on tour all year and I ain't ate a damn thing different And I ain't tryin' to hear your bitchin' I keep tryin' to tell you the truth but you're scared to listen Sometimes I feel ugly 'Cause I'm giving my all to a celebrity that doesn't even tell me he loves me And I look like a clown when he's not around 'Cause of him the other girls tease me, but way more than others I tell them I'm not like the others But nobody believes me So I don't think he claims me I thought I was his baby If Banks had been in ya fiancee's pants I'd have that ass jumpin' up and down like Beyonce's dance I ain't never practiced romance So if you ain't special, a candle light dinner from me's no chance Now when you heard me tell you I love you, huh? When I promise you shit that I'm gon' do, huh? I ain't ya ordinary nigga that's gon' lie just to keep ya 'Cause I ain't with the bullshit neither Listen, put yourself in my position, maybe then you'll see 'Cause you got insecurities 'cause I be on TV But I'm the same O.G, protege in your .... Now that I'm on, everybody acts like they know me I need a homie, you know, someone that understands 'Cause I ain't tryin' to argue before Summer Jam I'ma want her then, but it ain't always been this way Remember back in the day? Sometimes I feel ugly 'Cause I'm giving my all to a celebrity that doesn't even tell me he loves me And I look like a clown when he's not around 'Cause of him the other girls tease me, but way more than others I tell them I'm not like the others But nobody believes me So I don't think he claims me I thought I was his baby Lloyd Banks Rock, rock on G-Unit rock, rock on From Letras Mania