Cats and dogs
par City High
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If you my dog let me hear you bark
It ain´t my fault that the dart that hit ya heart split you apart
Ya should´ve kept ya guard try´na play it hard
Last night pulled up in a black Lex in da yard
Talkin´ all that rah-rah
You gonna murder me you got the wrong conspiracy
This ain´t Kennedy
Jealousy got ya nowhere wit Lady "C"
You wanna wish
You better I dream of Jeanie
All I left her was a broken heart,
And a bunch of lies that I told her
Then I bounced before the sheets were warm.
See I´m the type to love ´em and leave ´em
And for no reason, I´ll be out the door.
I don´t catch feelings cause my heart is cold.
See I´m that brotha that yo motha tried to warn you ´bout
But you just had to try it, now you crying on mama´s couch.
Ya threw ya heart in the ire baby, it burned up.
So here´s a little story ´bout a lesson you should learn from.
It ain´t my fault that I´m a dog
I´ve been in love before but,
She was the apple that was rotten to the core,
I put the world at her feet,
She kicked it in the dirt
Now I won´t fall in love
Cause I´m always getting hurt.
It ain´t my fault that I´m a dog
I´ve been in love before
But the trust I have in women has been thoroughly destroyed
I put the world at her feet,
She kicked it in the dirt
Now I won´t fall in love
Cause I´m always getting hurt.
Well, first of all it ain´t my fault
That the chick broke ya heart
If you was hurt you should´ve told me from the start,
Instead of sendin´ me the flowers,
And all that candy and that Gucci shit.
On the phone for hours gassin´ me lke I´m some groupy bitch
It ain´t my fault that the dart that hit ya heart split you apart
Ya should´ve kept ya guard try´na play it hard
Last night pulled up in a black Lex in da yard
Talkin´ all that rah-rah
You gonna murder me you got the wrong conspiracy
This ain´t Kennedy
Jealousy got ya nowhere wit Lady "C"
You wanna wish
You better I dream of Jeanie
All I left her was a broken heart,
And a bunch of lies that I told her
Then I bounced before the sheets were warm.
See I´m the type to love ´em and leave ´em
And for no reason, I´ll be out the door.
I don´t catch feelings cause my heart is cold.
See I´m that brotha that yo motha tried to warn you ´bout
But you just had to try it, now you crying on mama´s couch.
Ya threw ya heart in the ire baby, it burned up.
So here´s a little story ´bout a lesson you should learn from.
It ain´t my fault that I´m a dog
I´ve been in love before but,
She was the apple that was rotten to the core,
I put the world at her feet,
She kicked it in the dirt
Now I won´t fall in love
Cause I´m always getting hurt.
It ain´t my fault that I´m a dog
I´ve been in love before
But the trust I have in women has been thoroughly destroyed
I put the world at her feet,
She kicked it in the dirt
Now I won´t fall in love
Cause I´m always getting hurt.
Well, first of all it ain´t my fault
That the chick broke ya heart
If you was hurt you should´ve told me from the start,
Instead of sendin´ me the flowers,
And all that candy and that Gucci shit.
On the phone for hours gassin´ me lke I´m some groupy bitch