Girl From The Bronx

Yeah, yeah, I still love you, baby
 Yo, yo
 Yo, the story gets crazy, but in the beginning, the shit was all gravy
 My girlfriend, she straight up from Brooklyn
 The type of chick to kill another bitch just for looking
 She's so Brooklyn, she so crazy, I swear to God man, I love my baby
 But you could always catch a nigga hanging out
 I was in the late night spot, smoking out
 That's when I saw this girl, she was leaning
 She was kind of tipsy from the drink she was drinking
 She was looking then she started winking
 Thinking to my self, "Man, I probably shouldn't be here"
 I got her name then I got her number
 I should be ashamed 'cause I went home and called her
 Now we on the phone, tell me she was older
 Said she from the Bronx, and she told me to come over
 I was like
 "Damn, I can't believe I, damn, I can't believe I
 Damn, I can't believe I, damn, I can't believe I
 Cheated on my woman with a girl from the Bronx"
 Man, this shit gets deeper, I hoped on the subway just to go meet her
 She was looking like a wannabe diva
 Freaky lil' bitch, borderline skuzzier
 My girlfriend, she wasn't hesitating
 She blowing up my phone every second we was hanging
 She so impatient, she's on probation, I swear to God man, I love my baby
 But I always spend my time hanging out the swap
 Chilling with this hoe in the Bronx digging her out
 Fucked her in the kitchen, hit it on the couch
 I can't forget to mention I put it in her mouth
 And now it's a long ride home, I know I was so dead wrong
 But damn, I had so much fun
 My girl kept calling my phone
 I'm thinking, "What have I done?"
 "Damn, I can't believe I, damn, I can't believe I
 Damn, I can't believe I, damn, I can't believe I
 Cheated on my woman with a girl from the Bronx"
 The next day, I thought shit was all over
 But my girlfriend's giving me the cold shoulder
 Said she found some empty condom wrappers in the Rover
 Now she throwin' fits telling me to go
 Crying in the bedroom burning all my cloths
 Taking all my shoes and put 'em on the stove
 All of the kitchen looks like a furnace
 Ten minutes later, whole house is burning
 And now you see me in a robe running out
 And you can hear the police coming without a doubt
 The cops saw us fussing, my girl was tripping hard
 They locked me up in handcuffs, threw me in the car
 And now I know that it's over, I called her over and over
 She won't answer my calls
 I thought my pimping days was over, I stood up only to fall
 "Damn, I can't believe I, damn, I can't believe I (damn)
 Damn, I can't believe I, damn, I can't believe I
 Cheated on my woman with a girl from the-
 Cheated on my woman with a girl from the-
 Cheated on my woman with a girl from the Bronx"