Friday 4 November 2011

Nick Cannon - Used To Be (Remix) Lyrics


Nick Cannon - Used To Be (Remix) Lyrics:
My ex’s say I’m fucked up

But I can tell that they just jealous of the woman that I’m loving
Fuck them other … the club is … got me fucked up
And I don’t even drink, but I think last’s week interview got me looking weak
… fuck you too
Everybody’s got trust issues,
That was fucked up
Bringing up my past wife’s past life
With knife, trying to cut, and I stop
What you know, some of your shit fucked up too
Now everybody judging, who we loving, who we fucking
Heard he was lost and over substance…
But everybody who’s undercover fuck it
Just want you to be fucked up too
Nah I ain’t a cheater, never beater
When you see the 2 seater just know that’s me and my boo
Selena and Christina was preparing me for you
And I wouldn’t dare compare them to you
Every day I’m in the game, it’s scared to you
It’s fucked up how they do
Run they mouth, on they blog, twitter, facebook, fuck youtube
Comment pages, got them saying
Fucked up conversation, got them making
Allegation, about my kids, that’s fucked up too
I feel bad for they baby’s daddy
Yeah I had her back in the 90’s
Now you can’t find me, cause I’m high flying, in my g5
And fucked up too
Time’s in a row, with 2 different hoes
Fuck you costars on too many shows
And how you fucked up like it’s stupid and slow
I’m just telling the truth, dream about you
You used to be my nigger, you used to be that cool bitch
You used to smoke with a nigger, but now you on that bullshit
You used to sex me crazy, you used to call me baby
Now all you do you play me, like a 5 year old from a back seat
You used to be so confident, but all that shit came and went
You used to be anti …, but now you constantly blogging and shit
You used to strip for a nigger, now you ain’t got nothing but lip for a nigger
Half way decent for me, but you dress up for your girlfriends
Listening to what they say, got your ass without a husband
Put you up in the … you did everything to get me
Ain’t it … but keep talking about what it should be
Car … paid, all the…
Know you wanna run the world
But first try running this
But y’all don’t hear me
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, if you ain’t fucking with me
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, if you ain’t fucking with me, woman
You used to be so sweet but
Now you act all bitter
And just so I don’t hear that shit
I drown my liver in that liquor
It used to be like this man, used to be my best friend
Now all you do is judge me, and scream out fuck me
But don’t fuck me, oh helps you to know
Now I’m all up in the club, now I’m all up in the mall
And … screaming who’s this bitch
She’s just a friend, yeah that’s it
You know you wanna trip, ain’t that some shit
Yesterday you didn’t give a fuck
Then you asking where I’ve been
Now you’re hating on every girl that walk by
Talking bout what she thinks she going in that outfit
She don’t even love me, she love the competition
Every man out there, I hope you’re listening
Can I be honest? Can I be motherfucking honest?
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, if you ain’t fucking with me
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, if you ain’t fucking with me, woman
… nothing … I’m searching for love
Try to get to but you don’t give a fuck
She can’t love me when she don’t love herself
Feels like I’m sleeping, it’s somebody else
Now I’m feeling somebody else
Now I’m touching somebody else
Now I’m fucking somebody else
But go ahead and blame me if it helps
I’m just being honest,
I know, I know, I know, I know, sometimes
That I am the really one
Real women know that I’m talking real shit
And you fake bitches,
I’m sure you …
And my real niggers, know that I’m talking real shit
And fake niggers, can take notes
A final rope and choke niggers
Honest, …

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