Girl From The Bronx

Ray J

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    [Talking:]
    I still love you Baby

    [Verse 1:]
    Yo the story gets crazy
    But in the beginning man
    Shit was all gravy
    My girlfriend, she straight up
    From Brooklyn a type of chick
    To kill another Bitch just for looking
    Shes so Brooklyn, shes so Crazy I swear to God
    Man I Love my baby
    But you could always caught a nigga
    Hanging out I was in the late nite spot
    Smoking out, that's when I saw this girl
    Is was leaning, she was kinda tipsy from
    The drink that she was drinking
    She was looking and she started winking
    Thinking to myself "man I probably shouldn't be here"
    I got here name, then I got her number
    I should be ashamed cause I went home home
    And called her now we on the phone
    She told me that she was older
    She said shes from the Bronx and she
    Wanted to come over
    I was like:

    [Chorus:]
    Damn I can't believe I [x4]
    Cheated on my woman with a
    Girl from the Bronx

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    [Verse 2:]
    Man this Shit gets deeper
    I hopped on the subway just
    To go meet her
    She was looking like a wannabe
    Diva, freaky lil bitch
    Quarter line skeezer
    My girlfriend she wasn't hesitating
    She was blowing up my phone every
    Sec that we was hanging
    Shes so impatient shes on probation
    I swear to God man I love my baby
    But I always spent my time hanging out
    That's why I'm chilling with this Hoe in the Bronx
    Digging her out
    I fucked in the kitchen, I hit it on the couch
    I can't forget to mention
    That I put it in her mouth
    And now it's a long ride home
    I know I was so dead wrong
    But damn I had so much fun
    My girl kept calling my phone
    I'm thinking what I would do

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3:]
    The next day though that it was
    All over, but my girlfriends giving me
    The cold shoulder, said she found some empty
    Condom wrappers in the Rover, now she throwing fits
    Telling me to go, Crying in the bedroom
    Burning all my clothes, taking all my shoes
    & putting em on the stove
    All of the kitchen looks like a furnish
    10 minutes later whole house was burning
    Now you can see me in a rope running out
    You hear the police coming without a doubt
    The cops saw us fussing, my girl was tripping
    Hard, they locked me up in Handcuffs
    And threw me in the car
    And Now I know that it's over, I called her over & over
    She won't answer my calls
    I thought my pimping days were over
    I stood up only the phone

    [Chorus:]
    Damn I can't believe I [x4]
    Cheated on my woman with a girl from the... [x3]
    BRONX

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    Composición: Ray J

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