[Intro: K-Rino & Poiz'N]
K-Rino: Hey, what's up, you ain't made nothin' to eat?
Poiz'N: Hell no, I ain't cook nothin' for you!
K: Man, that's what I'm talkin' about right there, man
P: See, that's your problem, you always talkin' 'bout somethin'
K: Been workin' all day, can't even get a meal!
P: Work??
K: I don't know why I even deal with you, man, you know what I'm sayin'?
P: Yeah, you right, I don't even know why I deal with you either. I'd be fine by myself
K: Well you ain't lyin'. I been doin' bad since I met you
P: You ain't the only one
[Verse 1: K-Rino]
Girl, I don't know why I'm still f**in' with you
Man, I coulda been knockin' down somebody new
I ain't the best-lookin' dude but I catch women like the flu
Conversation, rumination, sh** that's how I pulled you
I taught you cla**, common sense and mindstate reversal
When I met you you had some dukes on at choir rehearsal
And normally when you're low-down my mother'll bust ya
It was throwed off cause your momma told me not to trust ya
[Verse 2: Poiz'n]
You ain't sh**, dissin' me, trickin' your money and scores
You talkin' about mommas, fool, you still livin' with yours
When I left you started stalkin' me, dressin' in black
How you gon' sneak up on somebody in that ragged-a** 'Lac?
Talkin' about you strugglin' now, you wasn't sh** to begin
To tell the truth, I only talked to you to get to your friend
Seem like every time I look around you beggin' again
Don't even call my name unless you got some money to spend, fool
[Hook: K-Rino]
I don't know why, I don't know why
Ooh, I don't know why, I let you stay in my life
[Verse 3: Poiz'n]
I don't know why I'm still f**in' with you
After all these years, I thought your lil' thang woulda grew
Poppin' that bedroom talk, I shoulda knew it was fraud
You came in two minutes; it took you ten to get it on hard
You come home trippin', wanna argue and fight
But I ain't gonna argue witha ya, I'ma put them laws in your life
And you ain't gettin' none, so you can get your a** out the room
If you was the last man on earth, I'd take my a** to the moon
[Verse 4: K-Rino]
You ain't no angel, lil' mama, you fake
I saw you pullin' out your titties on a beach party tape
You don't work, you stay beggin' like a bum with a cup
And you can't make a bowl of cereal without f**in' that up, for real
Bein' with you is just like doin' a bid
You kept accusin' me of knockin' down your friends so I did
Goin' through my sh**, findin' old pictures I hid
You filed child support on me and we ain't got no kids
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Both]
K: I tell you what, why don't you pack your bags and move on out?
P: Ain't that some sh**? How you gonna kick me out my own damn house?
K: My bad, just tryin' to make sure that you still on your game
P: Like when we f**in', I fake orgasms and scream out your name?
K: If we was married, you would try to take half, cause you hustlin'
P: If you had somethin'! How can I take half of nothin'?
K: When I left you there was three rubbers, I know this for sho'
And I ain't been here since, there's one left, where them other two go?
P: I used them, motherf**er. As a matter of fact
I left it there cause I ain't think your ignant a** could subtract
Before I wake up to you every day I'd rather go blind
K: And if you ask me, you been on your cycle since '99
P: You need a case of Viagra, boy, so save that drama
K: You in the club, old enough to be everybody in there' mama
P: And you lie too much; nothin' that you sayin' is true
K: I love you P: Yeah, you know I love your stankin' a** too, for real
[Hook]