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Lose your mind

U know I always cook
I always clean,
and when you need me baby
I'm always seen
I give you tender love and care,
wash all your clothes
That's not so u can lay around these other hoes
U know that I'm tired of your silly games
No matter what the problem is I'm still the blame
ur running game
Xica is my best friend and i heard you tryin' to holla
at her in the bed (i aint trying to holla)
And everytime i ask you questions
you say im way out of mind
in the bed