Chorus (sung) I used to love that ho I didn't want to see her go But if she ever asked me to take her back I'd tell the dumb b**h "no" 'Cause I don't need that trick She's only good for s**in' dick And I was stupid to let Cupid shoot me in the a** I should've tapped that a** and split 1st verse So it seems it's the same sh** but different chick Isn't it f**ed what dudes put up with who don't think with their dick Sometimes when the heart talks,the brain gets retarded If she seems lovely and sweet,it's best to be guarded Once upon a time in a land far away Prime met a princess,she was grand,his part to play Was that of a sappy romantic,he wooed her He was so into her,so much he would do for The love of that beautiful dame,then they made Sweet love in her chambers,it was a beautiful thing But the story didn't end in the fashion of Happily ever after,it climaxed with disaster The b**h had eyeballs for my boy,plus her ex Whom she said wasn't the best,boo-hoo,nonetheless I begun to suspect she was up to good Sure enough,we broke up,she was free to f** who she could (chorus) 2nd verse Now what was I to do,I was upset,I was blue I could've tried to prove that I was true and it was all worth ridin' Through whatever we faced,but it would be a waste Of my time and breath,her mind was set,no matter what I'd suggest I vented to the friend that she was flirting with There were several times in conversation he'd a**ured me that They were only friends,but if I earned a dime For everytime I heard that line,I could buy a ride of the Mercedes kind 'Cause they got together,it ain't hard to get a Picture of what they were doin',I was told I could do better Than that ho,but I didn't think so at the time I couldn't see the forest from the trees,isn't love so f**in' blind? My boy ceased to be a friend,when I would see him on the street again He told me that she screwed him too,she cheats again She got pregnant,it wasn't his,but what is fabulous She f**s so much that she don't know who her baby's daddy is (chorus) 3rd verse So it seems there's no low to where that ho won't go She's been "pumped" more than gas at Mobil or Sunoco And I could see her on the Maury show every week Paternity testin' every dude she's ever freaked There's a moral to the story:Fall for a who*e,be sorry f** her brains out at night,kick her out in the morning You know what's bein' thought inside a harlot's head She's thinkin' of ways to snag her prey in Charlotte's Web (I used to love that ho) Now I don't At any point in time in the future,I won't No b**h is worth wishin' that a vehicle would swerve And hit you on the sidewalk after it jumps the curb I wished that. I wished I didn't get caught up in commitment 'Cause in the beginnin',all I wanted was to hit it Sometimes s** is best when there's no strings attached to it You start tryin' to tie 'em down,it's disastrous (chorus)