Ohh, ohh, oh ohh, ohh, uh, oh ohh ohh   Uh, oh ohh ohh, uh uh uh uh      Check it, life sure hurts with your dick in the dirt   Witcha thing in a sling from the work of a skirt   Balls turned black to blue from a tease or two   Well one tease is a few, save your balls from the blues      You're givin' me the blues   (The blues, the blues)   Girl I've got the blues   (It's all because of you)   It's all because of you   (I've got 'em, I've got 'em)   And those freaky things you do   (Let me tell you a story)      As we leave the club, you know what's up   Thinkin' I'm gettin' some, damn! Was I so dumb?   Take her to the crib, thinkin' I'm gonn' live   But you got, all these excuses   How you've heard about me and you're not ready sexually   After you done teasin' me, you wanna leave   Say it isn't true, I'm so excited by you   Don't know what to do, you've given me the blues   I've got 'em      One of the best hoes and S O's, at my crib spot   Got the vessels in my testicles stopped on gridlock   Now why you wanna touch under drawers and tease Treach   If I bust you better duck or get your whole weave wet   Wanna shoot loose the juices, the best of hooches   Blue balls is the sewage, from shit excuses   Now from the first face, on the first date, what?   Five dates, then we do it, still'll be the first fuck   You wanna come and touch, run and duck, you're tricky   Take a hickie come for Moby Dick, and slip a mickie   You came foul and phony, you left me lonely   So when I'm stiff and boney, I go and think about Naomi   With my hand as my homey, uhh!      You! You've given me the blues   Girl I've got the blues   (Look what you did!)   It's all because of you   And those freaky things you do   (Ohh yeah)      Yeah   You wore panties all fancy with that sheet shit over it   Nuts tend to lock after an hour and you notice   Female 'cause Charlie horse in my shorts   Nuts beggin' me to leave you in the worst part of Newark   Then I thought of a plan and you called me a pervert   Shit, hurtin' and you beefin' cause I want you to jerk it?   I wish I knew your booty call was a coochie brawl   I woulda had a better ball at the booty bar      Balls swole like a bowl with my dick in the dirt   Shoulda wait 'til you got up and went and jumped in your purse   See you felt below the belt, while I kiss it you hug it   Ain't come to suck or fuck it, shit you ain't have to touch it   My thing was cool, takin' a nap on my lap   Then you rub it 'til my balls catch a cramp from the back   Smoke the tight sack, sport the nightcap, you spoke it right back   Balls black and blue, nuts stingin' like a spiked bat   You ain't right rat! Damn! Damn      You're givin' me the blues   Girl I've got the blues   (Said I've got the blues)   It's all because of you   You know what? You ain't leavin'   And those freaky things you do   Get your hat, get your coat   Your purse, and get out!      You're givin' me the blues   Girl I've got the blues   (Is it the blues)   It's all because of you   (No, no, no, no, no, no, no)   And those freaky things you do   (I have the blues)      Ohh, ohh, oh ohh, ohh, uh, oh ohh ohh   Uh, oh ohh ohh, uh uh uh uh   Ohh, ohh, oh ohh, ohh, uh, oh ohh ohh