Down Low Double Life

Down low double life 1, 2 equals us, she, she and me, I fell in loves How could something so right go so wrong Just coming in on flight 412 But she was listening on the phone I thought I had it all together But I was wrong obviously Cuz what was once done in the dark Came to light eventually [1] - Living down low, down low Living that double life Living down low, down low Living that double life It ain't right I don't believe the shit I did the night we were at your mom's I got a page from out of town, lied and said it was my job Grabbed my hat, coat, gloves and scarf I told you that I would return But by the look upon your face you had already discerned You pulled me to the side and you begged for me to stay But I was caught up in a life that forced me to walk away [Repeat 1] Okay you, you're saying you came in and And these two women they, they poured Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, it wasn't nothing like that All I know is uh, I was asleep, they came in Woke me up pourin' hot grits And all kinds of shit on me man, okay beatin' me and shit Hittin' me with all sorts of type shit (Damn) With a cigar in my mouth over Vegas city lights On a path way up the hill to be with my other wife A rich nigga living strife going on like nothing's wrong But that damn Caller ID is the reason for this song So one called up the other while I was out playing some golf Talking about my doggish ways and how I need to be droppped off [Repeat 1] Now go ahead, shoot me now because I'm guilty as sin Playin' Russian roulette with hearts not to mention the kids Now every day I live I regret all that I did Out smoking with friends as I reminisced [Repeat 1] I can't take it no more I've got to confess See now, I don't know why I thought that I could keep creeping Cuz you see what goes around Comes back on around and back on around And back on around again, yes it does Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh In a state of shock that's what it left me Take it from a man who knows That three ain't company No, no, no that's what I kept telling myself Now I done lost the houses the kids and the dogs Now I'm sleeping in my momma's house And even she says, your sorry ass don't deserve no help Must be because of what my old man did to her Niggas Rockland