(kelly) i dont care what my mama say i dont care what my daddy say i
dant care bout what the preacher said for us to do (avant) i dont care
bout what your brother saw i dont care it was all your fault how could
you do what you did to me you wait til i was sleep to call the damn
police chorus: (avant) seperate what we gotta do seperate talkin
bout me and you (kelly) seperate mmm ho its gotta be seperate no
more you and me
(kelly) i dont know what you callin for so dont
you come trying to kick down my door everything is mine to keep money,
car, crib, my kid everything (avant) not everything but my boy you can have
i dont care as long as you dont cross my path now i know you never cared
at all for two years yove been my downfall
(chorus)
avant-never
did explain when i saw you in his benz kelly-so what about the movie you
said he was your friend avant-but listen in the bathroom talking low on the
phone kelly-well what do you expect when aint ever at home avant-you see
im workin all day& hustlin all night kelly-im cookin and im waitin and
all you want to do is fight avant-why me kelly-why me both:i think
its bout time we both move on we gone seperate