Oh baby, I can't live with you, I can't live without you, yeah   Live with you, I can't live without you, babe, I like this   Oh babe, oh, I can't live with you, I can't live without you, babe   Bad boy, baby, bad boy, yeah, yeah, let's go      I hear duke boning Keisha, Tonya and Tiff, yeah   Move ya blood clot 'fore I cock the fifth!   Had a bitch in my '03 six, had a hoe rockin'   My red gold Cartier on her wrist, now   Think about it while the streets you roam      Fuck around, won't be shit in the crib when you get home   I roll with Sean Combs, I'm in Caprice, that's right   Jet ski, watching duke through the global phone, let's go   Bad boy come through in the toy, bad boy, baby   And I'm boning his boy, while he in the hood slinging up oi      Y'all don't want a girl in Yves Saint Laurent   You'd rather fuck a hoe in a bullshit Gabban', now, yeah   And what the fuck he on? Stop your blood clot crying   'Fore these plates start flying, I'm a bad girl   Illest bitch grinding, bad girl, Sean John Rolls   Hold chocolate diamonds, let's go, Mario      What am I to do, when you act a fool?   Do I put on your shoes and act a fool like you?   Now baby, that ain't cool, you ain't got a clue   What you had in me, too fine to see   And I don't really wanna be, baby      What's the reason you want me?   Girl, the truth is you need me   First you say that you trust me   Then you go and betray me      Now I took all I can   And I know I'm a good man   God, I wash my hands, make another plan   'Cos I don't really wanna stay, baby      So if you wanna go, walk right out that door   'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls   If you wanna leave, it's okay with me   Matter of fact, I'm begging please   Take your pretty girl, bull      Now this is number two, them chance I gave to you   You said, "It was the end" but here we go again   I thought I was a friend, not just another man   While holding hands, you don't understand   And I don't really get you, baby      What's the reason you want me   Girl, the truth is you need me   First you say that you trust me   Then you go and betray me      Now I took all I can   And I know I'm a good man   God, I wash my hands, make another plan   'Cos I don't really wanna stay, baby      So if you wanna go, walk right out that door   'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls   If you wanna leave, it's okay with me   Matter of fact I'm begging please   Take your pretty girl, bull      Aiyyo, aiyyo, Fox   Now the tables dun turned and duke fell off, yeah   But I'm stylin' you seen Fox cover the source, you see it   Y'all see the G5, y'all see me come through, yeah, verr' nice crib   And a nurr' blue five, y'all see the G4, you see it, yeah      Duke come out the hood, let me take you on a Tito borough tour   Come on, y'all don't want a bitch in Juicy Couture, no, you don't   You'd rather fuck a hoe in a Reebok velor   But I'm a bad girl, whips to crashing, yeah, bad girl   Y'all know how Fox do it with the Sean John fashion, that's right      So tell me why you continue to lie? Why?   I seen the bitch in the seven forty five L.I. now   Just tell me why I continue to try, full of bullshit   He acting like a star can't cry, come on man   He acting like I'm blind, what? And how he doing this bullshit   He acting like I ain't get the nigga fly, let's go      So if you wanna go, walk right out that door   'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls   If you wanna leave, it's okay with me, oh yeah   Matter of fact I'm begging please   Take your pretty girl, bull      So if you wanna go, walk right out that door   'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls   If you wanna leave, it's okay with me   Matter of fact I'm begging please   Take your pretty girl, bull      So if you wanna go, walk right out that door   'Cos I don't want no more of your pretty girl bulls   If you wanna leave, it's okay with me