Can't Let You Go

Baby girl

You know my situation

And sometimes I know you get impatient

But you don't put on show's to get ovations.

Take it to court and go through litagations

And I respect ya gangsta

Treat you like a princess

And put some on your neck to thank ya

Shes my pinch hitta

When the startin lineup aint playin right

I come off the bench wit her

It might sound like im gassin ya

But it takes time to get from the back seat to the passenger

We been creepin and sneakin

Just to keep it from leakin

We so deep in our freakin

That we don't sleep on the weekend

Wifey's

A little bit uptight

Wonderin why I keep comin home in the middle of the night

It'll be alright if ya'll bump heads it'll be a fight

But i said it'll be alright (come on)

I really wanna be with you (be with you)

But I gotta be real with you (real with you)

I can't leave you alone (no)

And I know I'm living wrong.

But i can't let ya go

Your the one i want in my life (want in my life)

Already got a wife (got a wife)

Can't leave you alone (no)

And I know I'm living wrong

But I can't let ya go

You aint ever step out of line

Or get out a pocket

So i made sure canary sent out your locket

To protect you, i'll get out and cock it

And you know the barrel of my gun is big enough to spit out a rocket

Oh, you gonna play dumb if cops do come through

I gotta keep the top up if my drop do come through

But i know the boutiques and the shops you run through

So i cop her one, and cop you one too

You always get a daily page, weekly ring

Plus you aint too shy to do them freaky things

I aint gotta put a band on your finger

Or worry about you tellin' the whole world I'm your man while on Springer.

At first you were somethin i denied

Something I would slide

Just do somethin in the ride

But shorty

Theres something that you provide

Cause the entre ain't as good without something on the side ya' know.

Uh oh, i might be leavin the earth soon

My girl gonna kill me if she smells the scent of your perfume

Its gonna be a clip toss if I go back

With stains of your lip gloss on my throwback

She wont care if im a platinum rapper

If she catch me with an empty magnum wrapper

So keep it on the down low call the car celly

You seen what happened with Mr. Big and R Kelly

You know I care for you

Anytime this chick is there for you

Feelings im'ma share wit you

Which makes it a little more clear for you

[Chorus x2]