I can't fool her anymore like I used to do before
All she's gotta do is look and she reads me like a book
If I go home I know she'll see that I been once free
When I walk in my Gucci's cut cause she reads me like a book
She writes down every thing I do and the last night she added page or two
I'd like to go and tell her that I've been true
I'd be black and blue when she got through
Think I tell her something sad try to wear a different look
Might even now I know that's bad cause she reads me like a book
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I think I tell her...
compositores: BELEW, Bobby Sykes, Carl Belew, SYKES
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