It was a low key sat the summer of 03 Me & my chikas chillin feelin fly in my fav jeans When the chevy rolled up bouncin 4 vatoz deep He was trynna get at me In no time i was all weak in luv.... Boy u neva actin rt But u got me actin like & all my real homegrls dont know y and neither do i... Could it be the way..he touch me How he hold me Why he got me doin all these things Guess im sprung on this thug And i don't know y He's hustlin He's ridin He's out there doin all these things But im sprung on this thug And i don't y Sometimes it can b crazy sumtimes it feelz so good But if ne1 disrespects me u'll bring out da hood But itz all this bk and forth wit u Twisted up in court Alwayz say u gettin rt BUT U jus can't leave dat life alone REPEAT(hook) All my mijas bang on me but they don't understand "LaLa we ain't seein u u always wit ur man..." They say he aint no good 4 me Is this really where i wanna b "so y's he in yo life" I dunno but he works it rt!