What, behind my back thinkin' of, or father not the one I'm thinkin' of
She's not a phony, turn the Sony off, you better overcome the lonely of
When I know you're gonna runaway, am I to live to serve the next day
And then we doin' in, paranoid to new swearin'
When I know you're gonna runaway, am I to live to serve the next day
And I know you're gonna runaway, am I to live to serve the next day
I know you're gonna runaway, I know you're gonna be wit him
On this stress, and when it's gonna end down
Well, I should say fine and phone wit coin
'Cause she doesn't give a fuck about
Although the terrible things we riff about or follow wise that I can live it out
When I know you gonna be wit him, can't believe that this is happenin'
So much change and true it in, you would of cared to wish the union
When I know she's gonna runaway, am I to live to serve the next day
When I know you gonna be wit him, so Hallelujah, praise God King
La Di Da Di wanted Gotti and although depended on the body and
Though hard for me to just forget he and try to follow to the letter end
Seems I know you're gonna runaway, I know you're gonna be wit him
I said meet me in the lobby skip, so one could cut down on the cherry tip
I think the best thing is to block her out
When I know she's gonna be wit him, so hallelujah, praise God King
To see, even though we fought of it by bother just the very thought of it
Wit this burden here I'm wonderin'
I know I should say fine fed it, yeah and think about all the girls ahead of ya
Checked it out, even candle light I figured out
But though you say that I'm the only one
When I know she's gonna be wit him, so hallelujah, praise God King
When I know you gonna be wit him, can't believe this is happenin'
Better handle it my nigga, in
Alright, he flyin' scat, to being fair to show a mighty that
Although a brother lettin' that, thus don't know where I'm headin' at
Who I know was gonna runaway, am I to live to serve the next day
