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  • "And then 4 months down the road the idiot gear kicks in,
  • and I ask about the ex-boyfriend which,
  • as we all know is a really dumb move but you know how it is --
  • you don't want to know, but you just have to know, right?
  • You know, stupid guy bullshit."
  • [Louis Logic]
  • Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls:
  • in this corner quivering in the white trunks
  • we have the unsuspecting boyfriend facing up to the champion,
  • his well-seasoned girlfriend.
  • The three knockdown rule is in full effect
  • [Verse 1]
  • Ding Ding
  • That's the sound of curiousity peaking like cops that pat you down
  • Boyfriends probably seeking the dirt on the skirt as if he's deep in the earth
  • Like who had reached in the shirt and who was sleeping with her, but hey --
  • She's only human and probably only doing the dude who she loves most
  • So you know who she's screwing
  • But while you're lying there spooning assuming life is just all good
  • You indavertently missed the size of the falsehood
  • Living life in a small hood you probably collide
  • With lots of the guys who used to climb on top of your wife
  • So it's not a surprise you're asking the stupidest questions:
  • 'Who was the best in the sack?' and 'How many dudes have you slept with?'
  • But the chance is, you didn't want them answers
  • And can't live with it she used to be just a dancer
  • Making the fast tips you would stuff her pants with
  • And fast as mass transit she thought you were romantic
  • [Chorus]
  • I'm so glad we met (hey shorty)
  • Come on girl try to be patient, I know I'm a pain in the ass
  • But your ex-boyfriend has me stressed (back off dude)
  • And all of the sex stuff should just remain in the past
  • But we can't get married yet, (no we can't get married yet)
  • It isn't just that its greener, its also the length of the grass
  • But somehow you keep on running to me -- and we keep living in fear of the idiot gear
  • [Verse 2]
  • Right about this time, most of y'all are just wishin that this was fiction
  • And itchin to ask your chick if your dick isn't a depiction
  • Of fitting inside a stitching when you're sewing it up
  • And to think that most of this stuff is just over a *****
  • I know what you're thinking, we've all grown up with women
  • And living without em seems like its harder than living with em
  • But if you hit em, you'll probably end up living in prison fellas
  • Then you'll be someone's ***** -- I hope your girlfriend isn't jealous
  • This cinderella shit is totally irrelevant
  • You'll never get a girl older than 7 thats been celibate
  • Cause every chick has been around the block with a guy or ten
  • And guys are sensitive, its better that you lie to them
  • Even the violent men who's dressed up in street clothes
  • With stilettos and heat knows they got delicate egos
  • If she chose to tell you all persons with whom
  • She put in work in the room, it would burst your balloon
  • [Chorus]
  • [Verse 3]
  • Looking at your sweetest snapshot, that's when you start to wonder
  • About the backdrop of her other lovers
  • When you discover another flick of her hidden up under there
  • Dressed in summer wear, with her ex giving her bunny ears
  • And no one wants to share their chick with last guy
  • To get rid of the bad vibes you figured you ask why
  • Her past life is still chilling in the picture frame
  • She'd probably forget his name if the dick's the same
  • Which is lame, but for some dumb reason
  • The last bum seeps into your dreams and you become unseasoned
  • Then one evening, you build up the heart to ask her
  • Disaster -- with your lungs breathin hard as asthma
  • And after she breaks down and tells you the truth
  • It leads to a fight and she's yelling at you
  • And I'm convinced of this: being your queen's only king
  • Yo man see Louis right -- ignorance is bliss
  • [Chorus]
  • Oh what's a guy to do
  • Now listen to me papi
  • You're all *****ing idiots
  • How do you like them apples?
  • "You know what I don't think we need to do the thing
  • where we tell each other everything ..."

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