I'm chillin with my broad and you already know   And if you wanna reach me hit me on the down-low   If I don't call back don't put on a show    When I pass by your house and blow instead of knocking on ya door   I'm chillin with my broad and you already know   And if you wanna reach me hit me on the down-low   If I dont call back dont put on a show    When I pass by your house and blow instead of knocking on ya door      You know that oposites attract when hos choose macks   And how some girls act when playaz don't call them back   Why is that? why is that?   Is it cuz its hard to ignore?   The kind of man you adore, but already spoken for?   Or.. Are you caught up in the game   Holdin ya head in shame cuz you don't know my real name?   Who's to blame? Cuz it ain't my fault   It's another lesson taught when you fuckin with Hawk   Caught up in the rapture wasn't hard to capture   With my heavyweight frame and my 6'4 stature   I snatched ya- up in this game plan    Wanted me to be your man but I had other plans   It was a one night stand   Now the shit hit the fan    Every time you see a nigga you wanna hold my hand you wanna hold my hand   But you don't understand   That you're not my type    I got a wife and you were just my late-night hype      *chorus*      Now I admit I was wrong for leading you on   The long talks on the phone, you thought our bond was strong?   But my woman's at home so girl leave me alone   And all the plans you had for us, they've been post-poned   Now I ain't bein rude I'm just the type of dude   To buy you a little food to get you into the mood   Now we're both in the nude catchin an attitude   Actin crude and shrewd and showin no gratitude   You broke all the rules   And I'm glad I peeped it   You couldn't be like Victoria and keep this secret   You wasted your time pushin *69   But the cell phone I called you on ain't even mine   It was strictly bump and grind cuz that's how I play   You said you didn't mind so I behaved this way   It was just the other day when you said this    And why you think I act funny when you ask for a kiss?    You silly bitch      *chorus*      Now you're rubbin me   Kissin and huggin me   Infatuated with the thug in me   You say you lovin me    The situation's gettin ugly   Got ya partners mean-muggin me   Girl you're buggin me   Gettin on my last nerve   And then you wonder why you gotta kick it to the curb   You're puzzled like cross words    And askin me to choose   Either you or my wife?    Girl you know you lose   Now yo ass got the blues bitch goody too-shoes   Sittin there all confused feelin like you've been used   Your privelages were abused and now you know   Instead of knocking on the door I'ma pass by and blow   Gotta go, gotta go   Gotta chill with my broad    So I toots the horn since you've been actin fraud   I hit you with the raw and you went outrageous    I should've warned you though that my love is contagious      *chorus*