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Blues

Check it life sure hurts with your dick in the dirt

Witcha thang in a sling from the work of a skirt

Balls turned black to blue from a tease or two

Well one tease is a few save your balls from the blues

You're givin me the blues (the blues the blues)

Girl I got the blues (it's all because of you)

It's all because of you (I've got em I've got em)

And those freaky things you do (let me tell you a story)

As we leave the club, you know what's up

Thinkin I'm gettin some, damn was I so dumb

Take her to the crib.. thinkin I'm gon' live

But you got, all these excuses,

How you've heard about me.. and you're not ready sexually

After you done teasin me, you want to leave

Say it isn't true, I'm so excited by you

Don't know what to do, you've given me the blues

I've got em

One of the best hoes, and SO's, at my crib spot

Got the vessels in my testicles stopped on gridlock

Now why you want to touch under drawers and tease Treach

If I bust you better duck or get your whole weave wet

Want to shoot loose the juices, the best of hooches

Blue balls is the sewage, from shit excuses

Now from the first face, on the first date, WHAT?

Five dates, then we do it, still'll be the first fuck

You want to come and touch, run and duck, you're tricky

Take a hickie come for Moby Dick, and slip a mickie

You came foul and phony, you left me lonely

So when I'm stiff and boney, I go and think about Naomi

With my hand as my homey, uhh!

You! You've given me the blues

Girl I've got the blues (look what you did!)

It's all because of you

And those freaky things you do (ohhh yeahh)

Hahaha, yeah

You wore panties all fancy with that sheet shit over it

Nuts tend to lock after an hour and you NOTICE

Female cause charlie horse in my shorts

Nuts beggin me to leave you in the worst part of Newark

Then I thought of a plan and you called me a pervert

Shit, hurtin and you beefin cause I want you to jerk it?

I wish I knew your booty call was a coochie brawl

I woulda had a better ball at the booty bar

Balls swole like a bowl with my dick in the dirt

Shoulda wait til you got up and went and jumped in your purse

See you felt below the belt, while I kiss it you hug it

Ain't come to suck or fuck it, shit you ain't have to TOUCH IT

My thang was cool, takin a nap on my lap

Then you rub it til my balls catch a cramp from the back

Smoke the tight sack, sport the nightcap, you spoke it right back

Balls black and blue, nuts stingin like a spiked bat

You ain't right rat! DAMN! DAMN!

You're givin me the blues

Girl I've got the blues (said I've got the blues)

Wit yo' TEASIN ass

It's all because of you

You know what? You ain't leavin

And those freaky things you do

Get your hat, get your coat

Your purse, and get out!

You're givin me the blues

Girl I've got the blues (is it the blues)

It's all because of you (no no no no no no no)

And those freaky things you do (I have the blues)

Ohh, ohh, oh-ohh, ohh, uh, oh-ohh oahhhh

Uh, oh-ohh oahhh, uh uh uh uh

Ohh, ohh, oh-ohh, ohh, uh, oh-ohh oahhhh..

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written by GIST, KEIR/BROWN, VINCENT VINNIE/CRISS, ANTHONY/HUGGAR, ROBERT L.

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