Ya alright, alright, alright You was right I was wrong Ya I should've never ever took her home Ya I should've just boned Ya fantasy on my phone Ya hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you Ya crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you Talking about a

I don't care! I don't care! It's been an awful long time since I been home, But you won't catch me goin' back down there alone. Things they said when I was young are quite enough to get me hung. They came and took my dad away to serve some time, But it

Leave that bitch alone You knew that I was crazy Why the fuck you took her home? Now I'm goin' through your phone Seein' all these hoes You knew that I don't like her What type of crazy shit you on? Pussy was good? Pussy was perfect?

I know what I was on, I had a Pilot Jones She took me high, then she took me home Pilot Jones, Pilot Jones We once had things in common Now the only thing we share is the refrigerator Ice cold, baby, I told you, I'm ice cold (ice cold!) You out here

I don't need nobody, need nobody but you I don't need nobody, need nobody but I don't need nobody, need nobody but you (you) I was the one you took home Never a flame to burn slow But I was hoping you'd see me a different way So many bodies I've touched