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Unfaithful, Pt. 1

Album: U2 Durasi: 3:01

Normally I would keep this shit inside, but

I'm a man and I can't swallow my pride

I been smokin', I been drinkin', pray that I don't drink and drive

And I got some information and I can't let it slide

Heard you fuckin' 'round, you been fuckin' 'round with some guy

Heard that I know that nigga,

I really know that nigga, yeah, he's my guy

So you mad now, how could you explain this shit?

I got proof for now, I really had to say that shit, yeah

So now you put your hands on me, now you wanna break my shit

And if I defend myself the cops won't believe that shit

Got some explainin' to do,

'Cause I'm goin' crazy, thought you was my baby

Thought he was my friend,

Baby how could you play me? 'Cause you was out fuckin' him, too

And I can't lie, I still love you

The streets ain't never prepared me for this, what am I to do?

She yellin' that I ain't shit, but this ain't about me, it's about you

She like, "Who else you think you gon'

Get?" I'm like, "You know it should be you"

Now, I'm not one to hit a woman, but maybe this is too far

You done broke my heart, I'm thinkin' back, good God

All my friends tried to warn me you can't trust no thot

What the fuck had you thinkin' that you wasn't never gonna get got?

Oh my God, oh my

I need to get out of here, I need to go

Hold on (No, I need to go)

I think it's best, hold on (Listen)

We wasn't perfect, but no one is perfect

I thought we was perfect, I thought we was worth it

On Fridays we clubbed it, on Sundays we churched it

This was some real shit, you was rehearsin'

Girl, was it worth it? You closed the curtain

I swear, that shit hurt, yeah

Baby, why did you hurt me?

I shoulda listened to my sister, yeah, she ain't never liked you

Swear that she warned me, now she wanna fight you

I be dead wrong if I let that shit go down, yeah

But the way I'm feelin', I'm callin' Nini right now

"Nini, hello? Go whoop that trick"

I ain't never called no girl a bitch

But she's a bitch, that nigga, too

I'ma go pull up on a nigga right now like, "What it do?"

Give me my wife, I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna hear nothin'

Don't make a nigga go pop his trunk (Yeah)

And get my gun, yeah, yeah

"Nini, hold on, I think I found som'

Oh my, oh my God

Get mama on the phone, I need some counselin'"

"Damar, what is it?" Can't feel my legs, can't feel my chest

"Damar, what is it? Hello?"

It's a positive pregnancy test