nights over goodbye, hoe
i thought that I told ya' the spilled nut aint nothing to cry over
never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover
shoulda' known i was trouble soon as I rolled up,
any chick who's dumb enough out there I blind fold her,
she still comes back to my crib, Must want me to mess with her mind hold up
T.I. - All She Wrote
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