Darling, a know, you give a man a reason for living   Not to mention, you take my picture   Now baby, but I give it to you because I love you   Ya know 'cuz the things that I feel so proud about      The things that you do   Ya know, like runnin' my car into telephone poles   Plus tellin' lies, I didn't get mad did I?   Y-y-y'member, 'member when   W-w-when I tried to take my clothes to the cleaners   And on the way out, my very best pinstripe caught a nail   I didn't get mad      I was proud because you thought, enough of your man   To be in such a hurry   It made me feel grand, yes it did   Uuh, I need you, I just need you      Uh, you know I was you're bread you're butter   And I ain't talkin' bout dat bread I fucked up on you   'Cuz in my head man I swore I lucked up   Wasn't countin' all the butter I spreaded on you      So true now, why would I play you bitch I made you   I'm not talkin' 'bout the things dat I gave you   Clothes wit the labels, I brought you round Hov and da label   Spring water while holdin' you're age koo      Naw I ain't tryin' to degrade you   But you was a lost little girl 'n you're world boo I saved you   Ya pop owe me a favor, I basically raised you   From Skoda to Bentley whippin'   Ain't have to watch Cribs to see how I was livin'      Me, so blinded ain't see the Robin' Givens in you   Huh, shoulda seen the Ginger in you   Tried to off Beans like raw steam? Go figure   You take my dough, spend wit the next nigga you crazy bitch?      And dis was the one I trusted   Who would ever think she would spread like mustard   Bitch I was your bread and butter   You shoulda tucked dat bread and butter   Ya know what? Dis shit funny to me   It ain't nuttin' but money to me   You lookin' hungry to me   But I was your bread and butter   Bitch shoulda tucked dat bread and butter   Mm, mm, mm      You got the whole town laughin' at me, silly he   Silly to see got me feelin' silly like Denise like   Oh, what could it be in you, I see   'N dis young P Y T, she got me L O V E T K O'd   Uh, like Teddy P whatever she say goes      But I'm, ready to turn off the lights   Close the door, on my pretty young need I more   Now peep game wit 'em, need, I, more   Gimme dat, E thy or   No Beanie Mac don't play dat crap wit these whores      She want me missin' her, in my room, like the OJ's homes   But I'm on to my zone like O.J. Jones   Beano brown, cancel dis bitch, I'll buy another one   It's my world you 'lil squirrel tryna get a nut bitch   Do you, what bitch? Lil smut bitch   Got you're name ringin, spreadin' like mustard   And I'm supposed to trust it after he touched it?      I told dat ass slow down like Puba   Now you're days are gray like the 4 pound Ruga   Bread and Butter, see I was you're bread and butter   F'laaay baby, ya hips is gettin' big   Now you gettin' thin' you don't care about you're whip   'Cuz I was you're bread and butter   Shoulda tucked dat bread and butter   Mm, mm, mm      So proud, of you, a'ye-ah   I gotta say it loud, yes I do, a'yeah   When you do, what you do   How do you know, what you know   Aw, shame on you   I need you, oh oh   Mm, mm, mm      Yeah, now you know I was you're bread and butter   You had a shot to be my baby mother   Ain't no sorry I ain't Rueben Studdard   I can't apologize, it's multi-platinum time   Takin' all my shit and sendin' you back to you're moms cryin'      So don't cry baby dry, ya eyes   You tried to get all greasy like you super-size fries   So, pack ya shit, leave the whip   It's been nice but listen ma I gotta defrost ya ice, dats rite      I told dat ass slow down like Puba   Now you're days are gray like the 4 pound Ruga   Bread and Butter, see I was you're bread and butter   F'laaay baby, ya hips is gettin' big   Now you gettin' thin' you don't care about you're whip   'Cuz I was you're bread and butter   Shoulda tucked dat bread and butter   Mm, mm, mm      Bread and butter   Bread and butter   Bread and butter   Bread and butter      Mm   Mm   Mm   ...