Yeah  what's up Finesse?

 [Lord Finesse #2]
 Aw yeah! What's up  money?

 [LF1] Just tripping on how girls used to be flipping last year
 [LF2] That's understandable
 [LF1] Then I came out with the record  making a little papes
 [LF2] So what be going on?
 [LF1] So you always got girls saying "Finesse  remember last night's action?"
 You know what I tell them? I tell them to...

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 This is for the females that think I'm not the same
 Y'all think I'm different because I got a little fame
 I remember y'all laughed and teased me
 I wanted to make records, no one would believe me
 I admit it was hard from the beginning
 I used to strike out with the women
 You know the females that be fronting and jiving
 Don't wanna see a brother until you're paid and striving
 You know the fly girls, the bad looking hotties
 The ones that think they too good for everybody
 Girls used to leave me and go because I had no dough to show
 Now I'm paid, told you so
 Now fly you see, some girls be eyeing me
 Hoes who used to diss me want to all say hi to me
 Now I'm straight, making crazy papes
 So they all be asking "When we singing on a date?"
 This is not welfare, you gets no help here
 So keep walking and take your ass elsewhere
 I remember you dissed me a year back
 (I was only playing) I'm not trying to hear that
 Always fronting playing hard to get
 (Finesse, I'm yours) Don't give me that shit

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 I knew another girl who used to walk all proud
 Could never say hi, she had her head in the clouds
 I used to see her every day out the week
 She was mute cause the hoe would never speak
 Didn't know things like "Excuse me" or "Thank you"
 Sporting crazy jewels with extentions to her ankles
 She wanted me to treat her like she was a damn star
 Always fronting, driving her man's car
 It was all about her, 24-7
 Driving around calling everybody Kevin
 She had good neck and kept all the girls panicking
 Playing in town showing off like a mannequin
 Brown sugar complexion, fine-looking figure
 Always winking and smiling just to fuck with a nigga
 I asked her what's up, she fronted and fessed
 Playing like she's too good for Finesse
 She acted like she was all that on her high horse
 She used to diss me, roll her windows up and drive off
 Word up, she was known for acting stuck up
 Now I'm paid, she fell off, that's fucked up
 I remember how she put me through hell
 Her man's in jail, she crashed his car, oh well
 Look who's the star of the picture now
 Things are opposite, or should I say switched around?
 (Do you call her?) There's no need to
 Se be calling me saying "When can I see you?"
 I guess she don't remember how she treated me rotten
 Talking and laughing like everything's forgotten
 She used to be teasing, now she's hawking
 (Finesse why you fronting?) Look who's talking!
 You used to diss my crew, said I looked pitiful
 (Come on Finesse, you know I want to get with you)

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 I met another girl, the fly side of them all, G
 Had it going on plus a job on Wall Street
 Finally met a female I can claim all mine
 Problem was she never had time
 When I used to call her she said "I'm busy honey"
 Was it that she was busy or I didn't have money?
 That does it, which one was it?
 Cause on her free days she used to hang with her cousin
 And on the weekends she used to like to rollerskate
 I could never catch her, she always had to motivate
 Never had time, she went out for self
 Told me one day I should find somebody else
 Yeah, she's right, that's what I too figured
 Come to find out, she cut me off for a new nigga
 I was hurt, things got hectic
 But my man put me on and I came out making records
 Got a little fame in the industry game
 I seen that hoe again, you know that bullshit changed
 Running up saying "Finesse please listen!"
 Would you believe the hoe? (I'm a born again Christian!)
 Bullshit! The hoe was trying to hide
 She lost her man, plus her 9 to 5
 Telling me sorry, no hard feelings
 The girl fell off like cracked paint on the ceiling
 Nappy extentions, looking all bugged
 Trying to catch me at all my shows at the clubs
 Telling her friends "Finesse? Sure, he's hype"
 (He used to sweat me) Yeah, sure you're right
 Her best bet is to chill and stay home
 Instead of always beeping me from the pay phone
 Tying up my line, always interrupting me
 Calling every hour just to say what's up to me
 Told her about the days when she acted all evil
 (Finesse I used to like you) Sure, I believe you
 (For real, can we be lovers to the end?)
 What about your man? (Come on, he's just a friend)
 What about your job? (I didn't like it, I quit)
 Why is you lying? Save that shit!

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