You Already Know

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I'm chillin' with my braod and you already know

And if you wanna reach me, hit me on the down low

If I don't call back, don't put on a show

When I pass by your house and blow, instead of knockin' on your do'

You know that opposites attract, and hoes choose Macs

And how some girls act when playas don't call back

Why is that (why is that)? Is it 'cause I'm hard to ignore

The kind of man you adore, but already spoken for

Or, are you caught up in the fame

Holdin' your head in shame, 'cause you don't know my real name

Who's to blame, 'cause it ain't my fault

It's another lesson taught, when you fuckin' with HAWK

Caught up in the rapture, wasn't hard to catch you

With my heavy weight frame and my 6-4 stature

I snatched you, whatever this game planned

Wanted me to be a man, but I had other plans

It was a one night stand, now the shit hit the fan

Everytime you see a nigga, you wanna hold my hand

Girl you don't understand, that you not my type

I got a wife, and you're just my late night hype

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Now I admit I was wrong for leadin' you on

The long talks on the phone, you thought our bond was strong

But my woman's at home, so girl leave me alone

And all the plans you had for us, they been postponed

Now I ain't being rude, I'm just a type of dude

Buy you a little food and get you into the mood

Now we're both in the nude, catchin' an attitude

Actin' crude and shrude, and showin' no gratitude

You broke all the rules, and I'm glad I peeped it

You couldn't be like Victoria and keep this secret

You wastin' your time, 'cause you *69, but the cell phone I called you on ain't even mine

It was strictly bump and grind, 'cause that's how I play

You said you didn't mind, so I behaved this way

It was just the other day when you said this

And why you think I act funny when you ask for a kiss

(you silly bitch)

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Now you rubbin' me, kissin' and huggin' me

Infatuated with the thug in me

You say you lovin' me, the situation's gettin' ug-ly

Got your partnas mean muggin' me

Girl you buggin' me, gettin' on my last nerve

And then you wonder why you got kicked to the curb

You puzzled like crosswords, and asking me to choose

Either you or my wife, girl you know you'd lose

Now your ass got the blues, rich goody two-shoe

Sittin' there all confused, feelin' like you been used

Your priviledge is world view, and now you know

Instead of knockin' on your do', I'ma pass by and blow

Gotta go, gotta go, gotta chill with my broad

So I toots my horn, since you been actin' fraud

I hit you with the raw, and you went outrageous

Should of warned you though, my love is contagious

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INSTRUMENTAL (11 sec.)

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