Spend Some Time (Feat. Obie Trice, Stat Quo & 50 Cent)

there's any bitches in this room Then there's something I gotta say, say For all the fools, who fell for the first girl who comes their way, way I've been down that road and, now I'm back Sittin on square one, one Tryin to pick myself up Where I started from I never woulda thought that I'd see you out of control Even though, my penis was deep down in your hole You should know between us we was like mates of soul Nothin could intervene us, especially no hoes You was more so the chalant type I chose to more shows Haunted you nights I suppose, that's how it go With time spent, emotion grows In the beginning friends, we decided to roll So who's responsible when you get excited, explode and Obie's grinnin, then you invite that Obie's cold But bitches they gon' talk, niggaz they gon' hate We established this way befo' we became mates So what's required is that you chill with all that fire Get your desire when I retire, and "Spend some time with me - savour, the good times" I, never thought I'd find, someone to be mine Lord knows I was right, cause you just crossed the line.. "Spend some time with me - savour, the good times" I used to say I never met a girl like you before Still ain't got a fuckin clue as to who you truly are Almost went as far as introducin you to my daughters 'til you went as far as goin and snoopin through my drawers Now I just feel stupid for the loop that you threw me for Can't believe I almost flew the coop for some stupid whore You used to say all you wanted was for me to be yours All I ever wanted from you was a few booty calls If you recall I used to treat you like a groupie broad When we fucked I refused to even take my jewelry off But it threw me off the first time I called and you blew me off It was a shock, it struck me as odd, but it turned me on You started gettin moody on me, pretty soon we'd argue And the ruder you got, the more beautiful you got to me And whoulda even knew that, who woulda even thought possibly Cupid could shoot another one of them God damned darts at me It's true that I got shot in the heart But when someone seems too good to be true, they usually are But see, when you're in it it's too hard to see 'til you pull up and see some other dude's car parked and reach {*click*} up under the seat as your heart starts to beat Before you make a decision that's life altering And just as you halt and you turn and you start to leave You hear them words echoing, almost haunting, that taunting ring "Spend some time with me - savour, the good times" I, never thought I'd find, someone to be mine Lord knows I was right, cause you just crossed the line.. "Spend some time with me - savour, the good times" Ha ha, yeah right bitch Spend some time with my dick In most cases - Stat's attitude is "fuck a bitch" My only motive is to get head and fuck a bitch But you was diff-erent, thought we shared a covenant Even held your hand in pub-lic, we sufferin because of this Shorty on some whole 'nother other shit Tryin to play slick, thinkin I'ma trick off grip I'll admit, I was caught in the mix, down to commit Feedin you the best of me, I shoulda fed you piss We started off closer than close, but who coulda predicted to know your triflin ways woulda stopped our growth And the final result, back in that same boat I asked myself, do I love these hoes? NOPE! Em introduced, 50 this is Tanya, Tanya this is 50 Then slid off and left her to kick it with me I complimented her, I said you have very nice lips With my imagination, I could see her suckin my dick We played the phone game a week later, shit changed fast Had her comin over in a cab to give me some ass Downtown Manhattan on the balcony, stare at the skyline Penthouse full of imported shit, you know how I grind She got to talkin, talkin like a opportunist do Why talk when suckin my dick is the real career move Said she's an inspirin actress, she do videos for practice Yeah yeah, know how many times I done heard that shit?