Fa The Streets

He fa the streets Everybody knows You beggin him to stay But he much rather go No telling where he's been Or when he's coming home 5,6,7 or 8 in the morning He sliding in them sheets Then he forgets his hat But who's to blame When you are trapped You ask him where he is But he ignores his phone You already know girl what he's on He won't do you right He fa the street Wanna be with him for life He fa the street Laying down your life He fa the sheet He fa the streets He'd rather be in them streets He won't do you right He fa the street Wanna be with him for life He fa the street Laying down your life But he fa the street He fa the streets He'd rather be in them sheets What's your worth sis Why you playing these games Don't you want the bliss That don't come with chasing no lames For every 100 girls there is that many men Good things come in many forms But stupid ain't one I tend to love me some me And yeah it took me a while But i chose to smile Because i couldnt for while Realized its fight or flight So i took me a flight Cant fight for no man Who layin down Cause he couldn't stand upright He won't do you right He fa the street Wanna be with him for life He fa the street Laying down your life He fa the sheet He fa the streets He'd rather be in them streets He won't do you right He fa the street Wanna be with him for life He fa the street Laying down your life But he fa the street He fa them streets He'd rather be in them sheets He fa the streets He fa the streets He fa the streets He fa the streets He fa the streets He fa the streets He won't do you right He fa the street Wanna be with him for life He fa the street Laying down your life He fa the sheet He fa the streets He'd rather be in them streets He won't do you right He fa the street Wanna be with him for life He fa the street Laying down your life But he fa the street He fa them streets He'd rather be in them sheets