What's done in the dark comes to light, for sho

So the thing you did with her, I was gonna know

You impressin these girls, showin' off your flow

But I got my own bank, so I'm out the door (oh oh)

You callin' me sayin' baby please

don't believe those lies

Crawlin' on your knees

You're the only liar in the midst of me

You're a dirt bag, so just get away from me (ee ee)





What you do will always come back to you

I'm tired of playin' games with you

I'm really not feelin' you and

What you say don't mean a damn thing to me

Tried to make a fool out of me

It's all just history





You make me wanna shout

Make me wanna scream

Make me loose my cool

But I'm gonna throw my hands up





Day after day you're telling me your story

Saying your girlfriend just lying on me

You say they just want what you got

Wanting your post, boy I think not

Man you think you're so hot

You're the victim or so you say

I guess they're throwing their drawers

and bras your way

I guess those condoms weren't yours 

belong to your boys, call me deaf' cause

I'm not hearing that noise





What you do will always come back to you

I'm tired of playin' games with you

I'm really not feelin' you and

What you say don't mean a damn thing to me

Tried to make a fool out of me

It's all just history





You make me wanna shout

Make me wanna scream

Make me loose my cool

But I'm gonna throw my hands up









Yes!

Chicka-bow Chicka-bow

chicka bow wow wow

Blu Cantrell is hot, hot

Redzone on fire!