It was love at first sight, everything was right,
I didn't know he had another life with the kid and wife
And he bought me a ring and he bought us both the same cars
What started out as a simple love affair
End it with someone inside electric chair

Brothas is playtime like Animaniacs
We be puttin' in real time, that's why y'all bangin' that
Niggas can face off but can't get shorty
I make y'all erase off 'cause y'all ain't naughty
What's up to Treacherous, let's get it in line
It's the girls who's sweatin' us, let's make 'em refined
You got to, make it hot for the hoods in the street
Wack producers need to stop with them crackhead beats

Come to my rescue
Come to my rescue
Just walk just talk
Just like an angel
Come to my rescue
Rescue me

And when I'm dancing on glass
If I fall to my knees
I'm only screaming for you
What can I do
You make this happen to me

Like all desire like I'm on fire
Don't turn your back to me

Sin hablar tú y yo nos entendemos
Ambos sabemo' lo que sigue
Y aprovecha que nos conocemos
Colaboremos pa' que se dé

Que la nota le suba pa' que mueva su cintura (Yeah-yeah)
Sabe que está bien dura
To' el mundo lo asegura (Woh-oh)

Don't touch my seat settings
And I'll let you know when I'm ready to leave (Leave)

(Yeah)
I'll see you whenever I see you
Fucking see you, wouldn't want to be you (Yo)
Took some time, turned 'em to some believers
All the cash in the bag, I need it
Spanish bitch call her Catalina
Pussy wet as Hurricane Katrina

Who needs a reality check?
I got a check in reality
I gotta check on my ex and make sure she ain't doin' better than me
When I didn't have it
I actually sat and I had to imagine it (Yeah)
Don't touch my seat settings
And I'll let you know when I'm ready to leave (Leave)

Who needs a reality check?
I got a check in reality (Yeah)
I gotta check on my ex and make sure she ain't doin' better than me (Hey)
Ride in the car, spread the wings (Yeah)
I gotta go in the atmosphere
I expect less from these people
When I'm in position, don't depend on me

I'll see you whenever I see you
Fucking see you, wouldn't want to be you (Yo)
Took some time, turned 'em to some believers
All the cash in the bag, I need it
Spanish bitch call her Catalina
Pussy wet as Hurricane Katrina

Who needs a reality check?
I got a check in reality
I gotta check on my ex
And make sure she ain't doin better than me
When I didn't have it
I actually sat and I had to imagine it
Don't touch my seat settings
And I'll let you know when I'm ready to leave (Leave)

And I'm gonna ball
Never catch me in the bleachers (Hey)

Who needs a reality check?
I got a check in reality (Yeah)
I gotta check on my ex and make sure she ain't doin' better than me (Hey)
Ride in the car, spread the wings (Yeah)
I gotta go in the atmosphere
I expect less from these people
When I'm in position, don't depend on me