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You must regret the day that you left me
(ohh yeah)
You must regret the day that you left me

Verse 1
I made you cool
You wasn't that dude
Until I started fucking with you
Gave you swagg, and a duffel bag
You left the best you had now you gonna act like that

I got you right
I changed your life
Suicide doors I cosigned
Gucci bags, Lois travel bags
You left the best you had, baby don't look so mad

Chorus
You must regret the day that you left me
You must regret the day that you left me
Still tryin to get back (get back)
Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh)
Still tryin to get back (get back)
Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh)

Verse 2
VIP was all on me
Now you're at the bar
With 1 or 2 drinks
Poppin game, you look so lame
Without me you're pimpin ain't the same

First class flights
Dipped in ice, I had ya neck and wrist
oh so bright
Poppin tags is a thing of the past
You lost the things you had chasin those scallywags

Chorus
You must regret the day that you left me
You must regret the day that you left me
Still tryin to get back (get back)
Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh)
Still tryin to get back (get back)
Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh)

Ludacris
Hey sexy, tell him that it's over
Tell em you my baby and Coupe is your stroller
Tell en this Louis Vuitton scarf is you bib
Or that you call me daddy and my house is you crib
And if he cries I know how to control that
Give him some bottles of this Conjure Cognac
Just to shut him up
She said you wasn't half the man I am so I guess she has to double up

He still tryin to get back like the soldiers
Dreamin and it's time to wake up like Folger
I just told her you used to put
a load of shit up on her brain but ya lame now its over
I keep her by my side like a holster

I plan to make a full house and I ain't talkin bout poker
But I might poke her
And just stroke her
Cuz I'm about to treat her like a real man supposed to
LUDA!!!!!

Chorus
You must regret the day that you left me
You must regret the day that you left me
Still tryin to get back (get back)
Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh)
Still tryin to get back (get back)
Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh)

these lyrics are submitted by aktaylorgirl
You must regret the day that you left me  (ohh yeah)  You must regret the day that you left me    Verse 1  I made you cool  You wasn't that dude   Until I started fucking with you  Gave you swagg, and a duffel bag  You left the best you had now you gonna act like that    I got you right  I changed your life  Suicide doors I cosigned  Gucci bags, Lois travel bags  You left the best you had, baby don't look so mad    Chorus  You must regret the day that you left me  You must regret the day that you left me  Still tryin to get back (get back)  Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh)  Still tryin to get back (get back)  Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh)    Verse 2  VIP was all on me  Now you're at the bar  With 1 or 2 drinks  Poppin game, you look so lame  Without me you're pimpin ain't the same    First class flights  Dipped in ice, I had ya neck and wrist  oh so bright  Poppin tags is a thing of the past  You lost the things you had chasin those scallywags    Chorus  You must regret the day that you left me  You must regret the day that you left me  Still tryin to get back (get back)  Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh)  Still tryin to get back (get back)  Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh)    Ludacris  Hey sexy, tell him that it's over  Tell em you my baby and Coupe is your stroller  Tell en this Louis Vuitton scarf is you bib  Or that you call me daddy and my house is you crib  And if he cries I know how to control that  Give him some bottles of this Conjure Cognac  Just to shut him up  She said you wasn't half the man I am so I guess she has to double up    He still tryin to get back like the soldiers  Dreamin and it's time to wake up like Folger  I just told her you used to put   a load of shit up on her brain but ya lame now its over  I keep her by my side like a holster    I plan to make a full house and I ain't talkin bout poker  But I might poke her  And just stroke her  Cuz I'm about to treat her like a real man supposed to  LUDA!!!!!    Chorus  You must regret the day that you left me  You must regret the day that you left me  Still tryin to get back (get back)  Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh)  Still tryin to get back (get back)  Still tryin to get back (Get back with me oh)    these lyrics are submitted by aktaylorgirl