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Tytuł: Down low double life

  • Wykonawca: R.Kelly
  • Wy¶wietleń: 151
Down low double life
   1, 2 equals us, she, she and me I felt 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
   'Cause what was once done in the dark
   came to light eventually
  
   Chorus
   Living down low, down low
   Living the double life
   Living down low, down low
   Living the double life
   It ain't right
  
   I don't belive 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 scart
   I told you that I would return
   But by the look upon your face you had already observed
   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
  
   Chorus
  
   Okay you're saying you came in
   and these two women 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, beatin' me and shit
   Hittin' me with all sorts of type shit
  
   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 the damn Caller ID is the reason for this song
   Ya see one called up the other while I was out playing some golf
   Talking 'bout my doggish ways and how I need to be dropped off
  
   Chorus
  
   Now go ahead shoot me now because I'm guilty as sin
   Playin' Russian roulette with hearts not to be mention the kids
   Now every day I live I regret all that I did
   I was smoking with friends as I reminisced
  
   Chorus
  
   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
   'Cause 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 oh oh
   In a state og 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