Quasimoto - Hydrant Game lyrics

Wha, why you mad?
(Don't go away mad) You did that yourself
You brought that upon yourself
(What can you do anyway?)
Man, you hear this? (like and learn)
You hear what went down, bro?
(Don't go away man) shit was crazy
(Don't go away- don't go away mad)
(lay there, catch your breath
Get yourself back together)
Ay, where you going?
(You ever seen a bigger fool?)
(Niggas ain't got no respect, no respect)

Ay girl don't go away mad, just go away
You ain't gotta go away mad, girl
Just go away lord Quas ain't the one to
Play the hydrant game
Astro Black ain't the one to
Play the hydrant game

You ripped it for the last time
Raising your leg on me
Now here you come back and fresh
And clean as you can be talking about
(I'll give you a little more trust in time)
(If I was you, I'd give her mine)
I'm boycotting your big butt, baby
I see your game, you take the cake, you in
(Alright, honey)
Yeah, like Mr buddha would say
I crown you Miss Universal monkey wrench
(Madlib) yo, send in the sub, coach
I'm staying on the bench

Don't go away mad, just go away
You ain't gotta go away mad, girl
Just go away lord Quas ain't the one to
Play the hydrant game
Astro Black ain't the one to
Play the hydrant game

All those lights, two hundred green
And so on
Yep, them shit's will still be right
Here when you done gone
(I done tried to tell ya)
And that new sweetie man that you and
Your friends swore was the perfect gentleman
(I see you understand)
That you saw yourself grouping in it
The fancy dresses with no wrinkles
Dreaming about doing it
(I done tried to tell ya) The
World ain't all that high
(I done tried to tell ya) The
World ain't all that new
(I done tried to tell ya) The
World ain't all that true
(I done tried to tell ya)
So now who's the fool?

Don't go away mad, just go away
You ain't gotta go away mad, girl
Just go away lord Quas ain't the one to
Play the hydrant game
Astro Black ain't the one to
Play the hydrant game

(My story's said, ain't it?)
Nothing, what's wrong?
What, the cat got your tongue or
Something? Give me all the details
Yo, ain't but one detail
(What's that supposed to mean?)

You always come out
Holding gold-bladed handles
Raising your leg on me
And I always come out holding
That sticky brown end
You ripped it the last time, mama
Raising your leg on me
You ripped for the last time, mama
Raising your leg on me