Released: October 29, 2001
Featuring: Royce da 5'9"
Songwriter: Tone Poke Makeda Davis Royce da 5'9"
Producer: Trackmasters
[Intro]
Where's the beat?
Blaque, Trackmasters Remix
Royce 5'9
(Haha shivery is dead)
[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9]
Mr. Phelps is back
Ladies melt the track
The clothed and holden soldier
The welcome back
The best sex money can buy, the three for two
A hundred goodbyes, your result, let's reason thru
I'm tryna go out in the streets with my peeps in Jeeps
And freely do what I used to have to sneak and do
I rather have my homeboys and my skeezers too
Shady as they are, don't worry bout them leavin' too
Comin' in at 7 in the mornin' and talkin' shit
Smellin' like smoke and soap like I washed my dick (Yeah)
I don't love them hoes but I do love you and woof
I'm a dogg, I listen to too much Snoop (Haha)
[Verse 2: Shamari]
Swear you playa but still sweat me
Call yourself a balla’ but you want these things
Never known a nigga as petty as you
Weren’t you the one that told me we were thru
Claim her throat and claim her tongue
Guess you forgot about the things you’ve done
Guess it didn’t matter long as you were havin’ fun
Take my love and run
[Pre-Chorus: Brandi, Blaque]
Comin' home late
To much of that B.S
When my phone rings
Why you tryna put me to the test
All the sleepless
Nights I had cuz you
Someone I love didn’t know how to love me back
Guess that’s why
[Chorus]
Things ain't work out, so we (No no)
We ain’t together now and then
You actin’ like I slept with your best friend
You play for your cheddar now
You want back everything you gave
The car, the clothes, the diamond rings
Never thought about the love I gave
So everything it stays
[Verse 3: Shamari]
What about the things I sacrificed
Something so wrong but it felt so right
Held things down when you weren’t around
Listen to you talk, I regret it now
Claim her throat and claim her tongue
Guess you forgot about the things I’ve done
Guess it didn’t matter long as you were havin’ fun
Take my love and run
[Pre-Chorus: Brandi, Blaque]
Comin' home late
To much of that B.S
When my phone rings
Why you tryna put me to the test
All the sleepless
Nights I had cuz you
Someone I love didn’t know how to love me back
Guess that’s why
[Chorus]
Things ain't work out, so we (No no)
We ain’t together now and then
You actin’ like I slept with your best friend
Play for your cheddar now
You want back everything you gave
The car, the clothes, the diamond rings
Never thought about the love I gave
So everything it stays
[Verse 4: Royce Da 5'9]
Da 5’9 the king of the broken home
The king end up givin’ the queen another hopeless tone
King end up givin’ her another to focus on
You swingin’ n screamin’ and I think you done broke the phone
This is not my style, you can grope alone
I am too gangsta baby to cope, I’m grown
Yeah, that's my windshield wipers the notes is on
And I sent your little boyfriend the chucks is on
You said he’s better than me? You know you wrong
I used to bang them tracks out like Poke and Tone
Now you’re stuck huggin’ a pillow with no cologne
Can I do my thug thizzle till you know (Pftt) I’m gone
And I ain’t never comin’ back
(Feelin’ why)
[Chorus]
Things ain't work out, so we (No no)
We ain’t together now and then
You actin’ like I slept with your best friend
Play for your cheddar now
You want back everything you gave
The car, the clothes, the diamond rings
Never thought about the love I gave
So everything it stays
Where's the beat?
Blaque, Trackmasters Remix
Royce 5'9
(Haha shivery is dead)
[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9]
Mr. Phelps is back
Ladies melt the track
The clothed and holden soldier
The welcome back
The best sex money can buy, the three for two
A hundred goodbyes, your result, let's reason thru
I'm tryna go out in the streets with my peeps in Jeeps
And freely do what I used to have to sneak and do
I rather have my homeboys and my skeezers too
Shady as they are, don't worry bout them leavin' too
Comin' in at 7 in the mornin' and talkin' shit
Smellin' like smoke and soap like I washed my dick (Yeah)
I don't love them hoes but I do love you and woof
I'm a dogg, I listen to too much Snoop (Haha)
[Verse 2: Shamari]
Swear you playa but still sweat me
Call yourself a balla’ but you want these things
Never known a nigga as petty as you
Weren’t you the one that told me we were thru
Claim her throat and claim her tongue
Guess you forgot about the things you’ve done
Guess it didn’t matter long as you were havin’ fun
Take my love and run
[Pre-Chorus: Brandi, Blaque]
Comin' home late
To much of that B.S
When my phone rings
Why you tryna put me to the test
All the sleepless
Nights I had cuz you
Someone I love didn’t know how to love me back
Guess that’s why
[Chorus]
Things ain't work out, so we (No no)
We ain’t together now and then
You actin’ like I slept with your best friend
You play for your cheddar now
You want back everything you gave
The car, the clothes, the diamond rings
Never thought about the love I gave
So everything it stays
[Verse 3: Shamari]
What about the things I sacrificed
Something so wrong but it felt so right
Held things down when you weren’t around
Listen to you talk, I regret it now
Claim her throat and claim her tongue
Guess you forgot about the things I’ve done
Guess it didn’t matter long as you were havin’ fun
Take my love and run
[Pre-Chorus: Brandi, Blaque]
Comin' home late
To much of that B.S
When my phone rings
Why you tryna put me to the test
All the sleepless
Nights I had cuz you
Someone I love didn’t know how to love me back
Guess that’s why
[Chorus]
Things ain't work out, so we (No no)
We ain’t together now and then
You actin’ like I slept with your best friend
Play for your cheddar now
You want back everything you gave
The car, the clothes, the diamond rings
Never thought about the love I gave
So everything it stays
[Verse 4: Royce Da 5'9]
Da 5’9 the king of the broken home
The king end up givin’ the queen another hopeless tone
King end up givin’ her another to focus on
You swingin’ n screamin’ and I think you done broke the phone
This is not my style, you can grope alone
I am too gangsta baby to cope, I’m grown
Yeah, that's my windshield wipers the notes is on
And I sent your little boyfriend the chucks is on
You said he’s better than me? You know you wrong
I used to bang them tracks out like Poke and Tone
Now you’re stuck huggin’ a pillow with no cologne
Can I do my thug thizzle till you know (Pftt) I’m gone
And I ain’t never comin’ back
(Feelin’ why)
[Chorus]
Things ain't work out, so we (No no)
We ain’t together now and then
You actin’ like I slept with your best friend
Play for your cheddar now
You want back everything you gave
The car, the clothes, the diamond rings
Never thought about the love I gave
So everything it stays