When you wake up next to him in the middle of the night
With your head in your hands, you're nothing more than his wife
And when you think about me, all of those years ago
You're standing face to face with "I told you so"
Wanted you, didn't ask for nothing
Wait for you on and on
And I don't need your tie
I don't need to, tired of saying it
We don't need more talk
Don't empty out your canteen on the desert floor
Ahhhhh
It's all my fault
Bend that ass over (Baow), let that coochie breathe (Yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (Ho)
Hands on your knees (Ho), hands on your knees (Ow)
Oh, Maya says I'm lackin' in depth
I will do my best
You say you wanna stand by my side
Darling, your head's not right
I see alone we stand, together we fall apart
I lost what's mine
Take me back and I'm a child
I lost what's mine
I want my mom, I want my home
I lost what's mine
Ah, oh!
I lost what's mine
My son, oh!
I lost what's mine
Ahh-ahh!
The public is confused
Prison Jazz virtue
He knows the truth
If he thinks it through
Minor but major, I was gonna say
That's not your problem, at least not today