The Truth

The truth is that your girl really loves me

Now she scratching all on my back when she hugs me

I would let you know but it would get ugly

Jealousy wearing in your eyes when she touch me

Tells me secrets, begs me to keep em

Calls when you leaving, asking me to creep in

You would not believe it

I really don't either, she knows that we're brothers

Whoa, I think you should know, the truth

The truth is that I wish it never happened

Wish that I could rewind, wish that I could take it back and

Red lipstick places you cannot imagine

Cellphone buzzing on the dresser she ain't answer

I know it was a mistake, we just couldn't think straight

I left the club mad late, pulled in the valley

She was at the bar, sipping with her home girls

And when she winked at me I forgot that it was your girl

Whoa, I think you should know, the truth

The truth is that I don't know how to say this

The truth is that I know that this is gonna sound crazy

Kept it from you so long now I can't take it

So I understand as a man if you hate me

You see we got a problem, yeah a little problem

See when I hooked with your girl we never bothered

To reach for protection, we made an exception

So we made love no glove in the westin

So the morning after, right the morning after

Before she took the first pill, told me how she really feel

She wanna have my babies, she think I'm the one

That boy that you think it's yours may not be your son

Whoa, I think you should know, I'm sorry, the truth.