Can't Trust No Man

Sistas recognize no matter how you try to understand To understand them Oh noo you can't trust a man Look here, I'm goin out with tha homies And dont you even give me no lip like you own me You want me couked up so you can do yo thang But now it's time boot up and say some thangs gone change Like when yo pager rangs Whats up wit all these codes You turn tha thang upside down readin stuff from yo hoes I suppose thats why I got on my clothes Gon have a dance A drink or 2 And I ain't even trippin on you Cause tha things you think is slick really ain't You think you bein a playa But looka here Dude you can't Cause I work everyday, but I dont pay nan bill Sex you only when I want And never do fix a meal But on tha real I be that pimpstriss, mackadame with game Got tha mind playin Met tha trick indeed to bring tha pain Cause yo lame excuses And yo tore up lies Left you hanging wide open And i ain't even tryin to cope wit Yo mental cause it makes no sense Thats why nothins goin on between us but tha rent I spent alot of time tryna figure you out But now I finally understand You just can't trust no man You can't trust a man ( why they always cheatin) You can't trust a man ( why they mess up tha way they do) You can't trust a man ( why they always cheatin) You can't trust a man (You can't trust a man) As long as a trick comes fallin down It gives me all motion to keep my suit fo tha clown I'se be like get on down Boy get on down I'm hella known fo my strut through my town Suga T here I be its me Momma always told me dont nathin come free They ain't shh We knows how it goes Always tryna come up on tha rolly hoes But tha skys tha limit I keeps my hmm sewed up They backs up off tha hmm Because I'm tryna make a buck Chuggin tha lug cause i be down wit da funkin Niggas be on my jock like a tree be on tha stump Packin junk in my trunk Must i buck em Callin me all on tha top notch to bust some Lyrical master in tha front Be on this rap scene Who do I be Cause i be that tool with tha classy Breakin em down Shakin em up gettin em stuck Supa bad and ain't givin a fuck No love No lust Cause thats tha way it goes Cause they ain't shh Chorus (bridge) You tear me up on tha inside I hope my hardhead understands Cause I can't trust no man Damn even though he's a trip It's hard to let go cause I'm used to his tricks I'm scared to find anotha deal with his habits That might even turn out to be more drastic I'm mackin and he's ackin on his p's and q's But fo how long fo real until I get tha blues again I miss makin dinner fo 2 Candelight, bubble bath and tha rendevous But I do know i ain't lettin him have his cake And his ice cream while he eats his steak I mean I ain't down to share no I can't understand Some otha chick up in tha mix wit my man So I'm bounce just to let him see That if I can't trust him then he can't be with me Chorus until end