[Verse 1: Packy] Uh Why you gotta be so fly Why you gotta be my girl when you can have any guy Yeah I like a pretty face, thick a**, thin waist But how do I date a girl whose head's full of space Stupid a** In more ways than one People say I should walk away, some say to run None say to stay I say they try to take her if I went away so I stay and play the game 'til the day it don't pay Yo, she's oh so dumb Why the hell do I gotta be oh so sprung I'm a weak man, I know it Give me some time I swear I'll break up Soon as I wake up Soon as she stops wearing make up Soon as I find a wife and I get caked up Soon as Snoop Dogg don't bake up Soon as Young Money give Drake up That's when I'll rake up Damn, I got this sh** bad If I play her this song she won't even get mad What do I do? I tell you one thing She won't meet my dukes Oh another thing, she don't even like my dudes What am I doing? It's my fault I tried to break it off, I swear, but she missed my call [Outro: Packy] Please leave a message after the tone Hey um, I was just, calling to tell you that I don't think, well, I just wanted to say that like I love you, bye