• Artist: Ray J
• Song Title: Girls From The Bronx
• Album: All I Feel

Yea yeah I still love you baby…
Yo, yo, yo the story gets crazy but in the beginning the s*** was all gravy my girlfriend she straight up from Brooklyn type of chick to kill another b**** just for looking she’s so Brooklyn she so crazy I swear to god man I love my baby, but you could all ways catch a n**** hanging out I was in the late night spot smoking out. That’s when I saw this girl she was leaning, she was kind of tipsy from the drink she was drinking, she was looking then she started winking, thinking to my self man I probably shouldn’t be here I got her name then I got her number, I should be ashamed because I went home and called her, now we on the phone told me she older said she from the Bronx and she told me to come over I was like…
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Dam I can’t believe I…dam I can’t believe I… dam I can’t believe I… dam I can’t believe I cheated on my woman with a girl from the Bronx

Man this s*** gets deeper I hoped on the subway jus to go meet her she was looking like a wannabe diva freaky lil b**** borderline skuzzier, my girlfriend she wasn’t hesitating she blowing up my phone ever second we was hanging.. she so inpatient she’s on probation I swear to god man I love my baby, but I always spend my time hanging out swamp chilling with this hoe in the Bronx digging her out. F***ed her in the kitchen, hit it on the couch, I can’t forget to mention I put it in her mouth. And now it’s a long ride home I know I was so damn wrong… but dam I had so much fun. My girl kept calling my phone I’m thinking about what I’ve done.

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Dam I can’t believe I…dam I can’t believe I… dam I can’t believe I… dam I can’t believe I cheated on my woman with a girl from the Bronx


The next day I thought s*** was all over but my girlfriends giving me the cold shoulder said she found some empty condom rappers in the rova, now she throwin fits telling me to go, crying in the bedroom burning all my cloths taking all my shoes and put ‘em on the stove all in the kitchen looks like a furnace…ten minutes later whole house burning, and now you see me in a robe running out and you can here the police coming without a doubt. The cops saw us fussing my girl was tripping hard, they locked me up in handcuffs threw me in the car, and now I know that It’s over I called her over and over she won’t answer my call’s I thought my pimping days were over, I stood up only to fall.

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Dam I can’t believe I…dam I can’t believe I… dam I can’t believe I… dam I can’t believe cheated on my woman with a girl from the…cheated on my woman with a girl from the… cheated on my woman with a girl from the Bronx.