Verse 1:    Yo, yo your girl's fucked up  Your world's fucked up  Situations a nigga go through  He don't show a sensitive side  So he keeps it inside  With so much stress buildin' up  That you are ready to die for a love  A lot of things he tries to hide  Covers the tracks you got no solid proof  So you gotta let it slide  And I know it's tearing you apart inside  Everywhere you go you tell a nigga  Keep an open eye on your prize  But she can do up dirt on the low  Because if nobody seen it you don't really know the 411  But you heard she hittin' niggas off  Runnin' around the projects like a chicken with her head cut off  No respect for herself what'soever  If you hit the spot you could get her hot  And run up in her  You thought she was your bread-winner  Fed up with aggravation, a black girl lost  Trapped in a world of temptation    Chorus:    If ya nigga only knew  (that little trick put your lips at you too)    Verse 2:    I know this trick named trina  Trina drives a beamer  Everyday around my way  She comes through at a quarter to 2  If her man only knew like keith sweat  His so-called chick was straight twisted, wicked  Let me put you under what she did kid  I had her in the back-seat of the whip  Money was low and really couldn't fuck with the mo  One of them days I didn't have a place to go  She said so let's get it on  We don't need a whole lotta room to perform  Ya hear me?   As I responded loud and clearly  I don't really support sex without the condom  Ya feel me?   Very quickly she ripped out the life styles  And slobbed on the nob for a while  The thoughts that ran through my head  Was if her man only knew  How his baby mother is caniving and untrue    Verse 3:    Either ya do or ya don't  Ya will or ya won't  I'm one to believe niggaz's girls be getting boned  Every day of the year  These chickens don't care  They're living in a world that's unfair    Chorus:    If ya nigga only knew  That I was runnin' up in you  What would he do?