[Phenom] Ugh, uh-huh yea. . .Ugh
I was tryna' compute the info
But she said that I wasn't her type
That my drive wasn't strong enough
So I'm tryna' monitor what I'd say next
I said man be at your CAP
Tryna' have you on LOCK
But you could never find the right connection
Always gettin' caught up in the web and catching all type of viruses
Gettin' rammed, then deleted like spam by your man like DAMN!
I wish I could keep TABS on you
Then we SHIFT into a new CTRL enviornment
That's when you F1 of them old flames
Playing them old games
So you know your boy just had to walk away

[Chorus]
Maybe woulda wifed you but it's not right tonight
So I'm walking away
Walking away (way. . .way)
Really seemed you were just my type but it just ain't right
So I'm walking away
Walking Away (way. . .way)

[Blak Smith] How we fall apart something like Duran Duran
She was happy when I was El Capitan
Back seat, back shots
She was nasty then
There's a thin line between sexy and sassy man
And she crossed it
Turned around like a taxi cab
Threw her drink on my khaki pants
But I ain't mad at her
It's just one of those days that a girl goes through with her Maxi Pads
It didn't stop there
She independent now, flashing off all the cash she has
And a nigga couldn't breathe
Cause she all up in my face
Talking bout my dusty lips and ashy ass
Walking out the house got the nerve to thrash my pad
Calling for my son, where that little bastard at?
When it "All Falls Down"
And you "Tr-Ye Best"
This is when she wanna play "Stash-ie Dash"
She out

(Chorus)

[Mic Write] So I asked her bout her cheating ways
Told me I was being way
Too insecure while she showing off her T&A
So I thought that was the case
Till I nearly caught a case
Ran that man off the block like we started off a race
Face what you did!
A nigga had a place and a kid and a rib
And you place him in a sit-uation
Where insin-uation
Got him hit in face now I'm placed in the station with the pigs
Damn, shoulda listened to my Auntie
Ran my damn phone bill up like Chauncey
Calling him not me, I can see that now
Wow, how simple can I be?
Don't let the door hit you where the good Lord split you
Too bad we never developed like last summer's pictures
So the Donna Karen, Dolce & Gabbana, Louis V.
You can leave it with your better days
Mañana, chow

(Chorus)

Beat fades. . .

[Kopelli] Wait a minute.
She said I'm fit for admiring
That she gotta man but I inspire her to fire him
(Yeah) And that I really light her fire
And I'm who she's desiring
Even while she lies with him
(Yup) So now she gotta lie to him
Otherwise he like to treat my honey to some violence
Want to get her out my system - Niacin
Gotta walk away if I wanna see her alive again
And when I turn to go
The tears that she crying is making me wanna stay her lover
Longtime despite of him
But if I would, I'd hang around like I'm Spider-Man
Maybe I can save her
What a mess I am in
Should I stay or should I leave?
What I really do believe is she really is for me
But it's kinda complicated so I think it's really best that we
Just go our separate ways, if it was meant than it will be
Yeah