Sprung on a Thug
It was a low key sat the summer of 03
Me & my chikas chillin feelin fly in my fav jeans
When the chevy rolled up bouncin 4 vatoz deep
He was trynna get at me
In no time i was all weak in luv....
Boy u neva actin rt
But u got me actin like
& all my real homegrls dont know y and neither do i...
Could it be the way..he touch me
How he hold me
Why he got me doin all these things
Guess im sprung on this thug
And i don't know y
He's hustlin
He's ridin
He's out there doin all these things
But im sprung on this thug
And i don't y
Sometimes it can b crazy sumtimes it feelz so good
But if ne1 disrespects me u'll bring out da hood
But itz all this bk and forth wit u
Twisted up in court
Alwayz say u gettin rt BUT
U jus can't leave dat life alone
REPEAT(hook)
All my mijas bang on me but they don't understand
"LaLa we ain't seein u u always wit ur man..."
They say he aint no good 4 me
Is this really where i wanna b
"so y's he in yo life"
I dunno but he works it rt!