[Chorus]   You abandoned me   Love don't live here anymore   Just a vacancy   Love don't live here anymore      [Talking]   This is dedicated to all of my ladies in relations   Peep this out      [Verse 1]   I'm a lady who be keepin it real, you don't care   Take time out, see how I feel   When I be ridin in the SUV, I'm thinkin of you   When I be rollin up a fat one, boy I'm thinkin of you   You got me goin like uuuuuhhhh   I'm feelin the rush, I like to fuck   Let's get buck in the back of the truck, so boy what's up?   It's whatever when it comes down to you   Well it was, until you made it clear that I ain't for you   You just abandoned me, you left me strandedly   Heart broke, constantly   Hearin love songs on the radio, that remind me of you   They say a gangsta ain't 'posed to cry   But I'm sheddin tears and I'm a gangsta until I die   I'm tellin you boy, they say no pain then no gain   Now they call me playa because you teachin me all yo game   I say I ain't change, but then again just peep me out   (Talking)   Ay yo, I don't think this shit is gonna work...   I'm ready to leave you, get out      Repeat Chorus      [Verse 2]   Just be a man about it, you don't have to lie to me   Nigga leave my house, you can get the fuck away from me   Take yo' fuckin car keys, get yo' fuckin clothes too   Nigga this mah credit card, hold up that's my bank book   Why you out here cheatin on me, I'm gettin my own creepin on   (Nigga talkin') Ay girl, why you ain't answer that god damn phone?   Uhh why nigga, I was gone   Nigga bout my ??? hea, pay my own light bill   I don't need you, got my own fingers for my sex thrill   Shit, I'm a mack, playa you ain't heard my real name?   Mrs. Pimpin Thang, pussy power to the fuckin brain   If you wanna play, get in the shower stroke yo'self   I ain't the one to be messed with, pimpin to my death   Slip in and slip out, remember how that used to be?   I would get so wet when you put yo' love inside of me   But that's the past now, no more freaky tail nights   No more poppin X, or sex asshole tight      Repeat Chorus      [Verse 3]   I ain't tryina get caught up in yo games   Personally, I think that shit is lame   Whachu doin err' now and then when you wanna hit   I ain't givin yo ass shit, you'll be just another trick   On my list of busta's, diamond clusters   Rings, old game used to be so not told   With yo' frozen heart, boy you tore my soul apart   My XX plot, about a nigga from the ???   With yo' seven inch cock, give it to me don't you stop   I keep fallin for you, hypnotized doubt you get my props   But now I'm single, pussy bad tight   I ain't fuckin with no giggalos, niggaz ain't right   They wanna cut now, they wanna cut later   They ain't call yo ass then, they ain't call yo ass later   That's how it goes, I'm out the door, holla back   Hit me on my 2 Way when you ready   That's that on that      Repeat Chorus