[Intro] Drum Dummie Ayy [Chorus] How could I run to you when you turn your back and expect for me to change? I couldn't do nothin' right like a lefty, they threw me away like a piece of paper Ain't nothin' but bosses eatin' at the table, we done left a couple hundred for the waiter We done went dry, ran out of Fanta I told her she gon' want me now...Learn More