Break Ups 2 Make Ups lyrics

Artist  : Method Man F- D`angelo 
Song : Break Ups 2 Make Ups



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[Method Man] 

 You and I 'til the day we die.. (day we die..)


 Yo yo 

 Ex girlfriend how you been? I see you still 

 tryin to fuck with other women men remember when


 I first met you in my cousin's house a week
later 

 we was fuckin on your momma couch now it's been
said 

 that big girls they don't cry but they damn sure
lie 

 Look you in the eye sayin you they only 

 You and I, til the day we die, said you'd never


 leave me lonely, fly tenderoni but you phony 

 Shoulda listened when my momma told me, soon as
I 

 turn my back you try to fuck my homies, that was
then 

 this is now I got a new friend, ever since 

 I cut them loose ends you wanna bone me 

 Add strife to my life, pussy that'll make me
think twice 

 about leavin the wife even, picture that 

 You ain't want me when you had me, now you on


 your third baby daddy, and you hate to see a
nigga happy 

 So you tryin mad ways to trap me, lookin at my
girl nasty 

 Tryin to throw the pussy at me 

 "Now look at this bitch over here tryin to act
like me" 

 "Uh-huh, fuck that bitch, she must like
leftover" 

 [D'Angelo] 

 I'm still in love with babe (8X) 

 [Method Man] 

 Yo yo 

 It's always you and your crusty ass crew, be
actin new 

 Let me find out that you fuckin with Boo, and
y'all gon' feel it 

 Waitin for the day that you front, and catch a
lump 

 from my black butterfly, that don't pack a
lullaby 

 Sleep on her, she said you bitches tried to
creep on her 

 in the mall and didn't know she had the reach on
her 

 Pearl-handled twenty-two, my Boo 

 She go ahead and walk her dogs, and represent Wu


 to the fullest, you and hon can shoot the fair
one 

 I'll bring the bullets, knowhatI'msayin? Stop
playin 

 You and them dyke lookin bitches 

 Actin like y'all jumpin somethin, go 'head with
that bullshit 

 [D'Angelo] 

 I'm still in love with babe (8X) 

 [Method Man] 

 Got tired of the games, the lies, the feeble
alibis 

 Now you fuckin with the next guy, a Thug Nigga


 Derelict be actin bugged nigga, show this nigga


 mad love but get no love nigga?? Stupid ass 

 Plus I heard that he be beatin on you, I seen
him 

 at the club cheatin on you, witcha best friend,
got you stressin 

 And used up, pull your shoes up, all you need's
affection 

 but you're headed in the wrong direction 

 Tryin to make this nigga jealous, with other
fellas 

 All up in my face actin overzealous 

 Like you want somethin from Meth, I hope it
ain't love girl 

 Cause I ain't got none left for you, plus you
miserable 

 Misery Love Company, shit I'm livin comfortably,
don't need no 

 nigga huntin me down for fuckin round, with his
kitty 

 Talk to him, before my brother put a spark
through him 

 Won't be pretty, the situation got my whole
attitude shitty 

 And got you actin high saditty with your slut
committee 

 You know I know; so go find another sucker yo, I
been there 

 and been done that befo', and don't need it no
mo' 

 That's, my, word! So go to your own with that
there, word up 

 and tell that bighead nigga you run with that
you was insane 

 [D'Angelo] 

 I'm still in love with babe (8X)