I can't explain what I felt
how I felt the day I met you
I mean, I felt you
Although I ain't sweat you
Now I'm fighting so hard trying to forget you
Cuz you got someone at home
She's your girl yet all alone
Cuz the person that she's loving
is with me on the phone
Even though it's hard on me
It's still unfair to her
and although Ima be hurt
She, unfortunately, had you first
So Ima come to grips with the facts
Fall bacc and let ya ride
Cuz I refuse to be labeled
as the girl on the side
I'm not a jumpoff or a slide
that's here for you to creep with
I'm the one with wifey potential
that every nigga fiends to be with
I can't go through with this
I'm too mature for this
You wanna stll roll with it?
Well, count me out cuz I'm over it
I'm done with this...