Cheat on Her

[Intro] You know, it seems to me that everyone is concerned with way it is And they say that everyone cheats Well here's a question If you cheat, don't you think that she will? [Chorus 1 - Tony Sunshine] Cheat on her Or she's gonna cheat on you But she does it classy At a hot little spot At some rendez-vous (rendez-vous) Cheat on her Even though she's gonna cheat on you 'Cos she does it nasty with your best friend And your brother too [Verse 1 - Cuban Link] Yo, ay yo, excuses excuses I'm sick of this bullshit it's useless You're ruthless, you accused of me cheating But where's your proof miss? The truth is, you be flipping too much with those loose lips Is it because I got the chicks feeling my music? If the shoe fits, wear it Yo you be thinkin' I'm stupid Acting like you don't do shit, I studied ya movements And you've been too slick since they first introduced us Your used to being up in clubs dancing to lewd shit You should think before you speak Trying to blame it all on me Eager to beef so you can leave and have a cheap excuse to cheat See I know the game baby, you've been acting strange lately A little deranged, you changed, you ain't the same lady Playing me shady, claiming that I'm running trains daily Saying you hate me maybe it's the fame that's making you crazy Maybe it's me and just the way that I see it Better believe it, if I never got caught I never cheated Keep it real even the sweetest girls be cheating at will Then you see 'em chillin' like if they don't be feelin' no guilt Willin' to deal with it, givin' you that devious grill 'Cos she feels you did it so she's getting even to heal I know the deal [Chorus 2] Cheat on her Or she's gonna cheat on you Cos she does it classy At her friends [?] house, comment allez-vous Cheat on her Though shes gonna cheat on you 'Cos she does it nasty Wiht the whole Terror Squad foundation crew [Verse 2 - Big Pun] Thought I was living low key Official pimp daddy O.G My whole steez was drinking beer and adultery But don't sleep, a freak ain't always a mack Then I found out my lil' sweet was blowin' out backs She was lonely in track, started sipping Bacardi Met some pimp at a party, now she stripping at Ardy's Copped a whip and a Harley Mad kick in the body, finally slipped at a hottie With the politic of Anagi Probably ran more trains than the third rail Fuck it, it's her world, mind you this used to be a church girl So it's my worst fear, jus knowing I'm responsible When I sleep all I see is Mandingo throwing and King-Kongin' you Can't rest, its like I'm hexed for life How much respect you expect when niggas is sexing your wife Professional advice, ignore the whores and the hooters 'Cos pains of the heart hurt much more than the bruises More than a loser, 'cos I lost love in the fast lane Next time I'll think twice before I give away my last name Its mad strain, mad strife, mad stress but its a man's game And your wife 'll be next [Tony Sunshine] I'm sorry (Baby I'm sorry) Is all that I can say I cheated, I didn't mean it Baby I'm sorry [Chorus 1] [Chorus 2]