K-Rino - Change Yo Ways lyrics

The day was Saturday time bout three-fifteen
I'm leaving out the corner store
I couldn't believe this scene
This girl approached me slowly spoken ask me
"Don't I know you?"
I said, "You look familiar" She said
"What school did you go to?"
I said, "Oh yeah
The face I remember but the name I've forgot
Back then your frame was hot and my
My girl you done changed a lot"
She said, "You crazy boy
Times have changed I'll admit it"
"How come you out here posted up?" She said
"I'm just tryna get it"
I said, "Well anyway how you been?" She said
"It's funny you ask
Looks like I'm gonna be struggling as
Long as this bad economy last"
She said that times were really hard
"But, if you give me fifty


Dollars I'll let you
Get a hundred in groceries off my car"
I started thinking
How she used to look over me
And openly walking around acting like her
Boo boo smell like Gerri Potpourri
She was noticeably roaching for cash
No longer had looks that kill
Even though I was holding
Some old school grudges
I ain't crazy I took that seal

See y'all trifling and lazy
Others half crazy
Woman you ain't slick you need
To change your ways
You ain't gon' get no cash from me
Ain't gon' get no babies
I'm a shut you down no ifs, ands or maybes
See y'all trifling and lazy
Others half crazy
Woman you ain't slick you need
To change your ways
You ain't gon' get no cash from me
Ain't gon' get no babies
I'm a shut you down no ifs, ands or maybes

Now, I met this other female
She was nice at first
It started good and then she went
From bad to twice as worse
I had a premonition
(uh oh) soon I would see a clue
Gave her my number at 3 o'Clock
She called me at three-o-two
She said "I'm just checking the number
Me and you know they lie"
I said, "Alright I guess I'll
Talk to you later, okay, bye"
Went out to shoot some ball I
Didn't even notice at all
My phone was blowed up and loaded y'all
Twenty-four missed calls (man)
I called her back "what's wrong is
Someone trying to murder you? "
She said "I was just worried boo
I hadn't heard from you" (oh)
I said "you crazy we just met
And I'm already tired of this"
She said "You sounding like my mamma, ex
And my psychiatrist
She started screaming, yapping, going off
Cussing and snapping ten minutes later
Called me back acting like
Nothing had happened (what)
Girl, what the hell is the matter with you
You ain't none of my spouse
Three hours later
She's was camped out in the front of my house

Oh my goodness

Come on, come on, come on
Sniper answer the phone, man

Come on Snipe pick the phone up, mayne

Man

Before I end this there's a few
Things I figured I mention
Going to clubs is like
Attending a gold-digger convention
Walk up with no paper tryna
Mack it'll spell disaster
And why the hell you in the strip club
Girl I'm a tell yo pastor
Was at the mall frontin' like
You had lottery bread
Even though you got that jail caked up
At the side of yo head
She tried to bend over and show
What she had and was worst (uh)
In a red disconnection notice fell
Out of her purse
Plus the purse was fake the dude
Made you believe in it
Not smart enough to know that Gucci
Got two C's in it seen her in Timmy Chan
Looking like the Boogerman
Lying to your friend about some
House that'cha brought in Sugarland
Stop tryna be something your not
Ya frontin' steeled you're homed
Them shoes look like yo great
Great, great, great, great
Great grandma owned them
So maybe after hearing all this
You can strive now
All she had was four dollars
At Winders cost five nooow

Yeah ha, ha
Tired of this all you gotta do is be real
And you'll get realness back