Artist: Fabolous f/ Mack Wilds, Tiara Thomas Album: The S.O.U.L Tape 3 Song: Situationships Typed by: Cedmaster3K [Intro: excerpt from the movie "Baby Boy"] "You hate me? Keep on sayin that shit girl!" "Yeah, that's right, I hate yo ass! You make, me, sick! I can't STAND yo black ass! You act like a little boy instead of a grown ass man! I HATE YOU~!!" "We'll you know what? I hate yo ass too - DO somethin'!" "Gimme the keys to my car, Jody, you ain't goin nowhere!" "Get up off me girl! See there you go again, BRINGIN' yo ass downstairs SHOWIN' off in front of these FUCKIN' neighbors! GET YO ASS BACK UPSTAIRS!!!" "FUCK YOU AND THESE NEIGHBORS - I HATE YOU~!!" "I HATE YOU ASS TOO~!" "I LOVE YOU!! I love you so much, Jody!" "I love you too, baby!" [Fabolous] ... We all have situationships ... Good sex, bad relationships Had dinner dates, had vacation trips Now the respect is lost, the admiration dips ... And all we do is fuckin' argue ... Yeah, that's it: fuck and argue Why have somebody lyin' wit' me every night if they just gon' be lyin' to me every night? I'm tryin' but I'm never right, buyin' shit you never liked Two wrongs just make us wrong, why even be together right? We used to be lovers, now we used to each other Keep accusin' each other of us using the other And what's crazy is soon as you fall back, they crawl back Sayin' they sorry and want it all back How do I get myself in these situations Good thing I know... [Chorus: Mack Wilds] + (Tiara Thomas) Yeah.. somebody gon' be mad if they hear me saying that I'm singleeee (Cause lately I been feeling like, I'm singleeee) How does together feel so alone (Like I'm a stranger in my own home) Like I'm singleeee (guess I'm singleeee) singleeee, I'm singleeee [Fabolous] Titles ain't shit, if the story don't match it Now you got a itch lookin' for a away to scratch it Flirting online hopin' shorty don't catch it In the strip club, you do it for the ratchets Meanwhile discussin' turn into fussin' Name callin' and cussin'; the person you put your trust in You tryna take back something you already said That's like giving CPR to something already dead And it is what it is or it is what it isn't The comfort to us, is no longer sufficient But I hit it well and in public I didn't yell We got everybody fooled, but I think the kids could tell That the situation ain't the best it ain't the worst It's been times that I felt like this, it ain't my first That alone got me like try harder, or why bother One thing I know... [Chorus] [Outro: excerpt from the TV show "Martin"] "If you believe all that mucho frontin crap you spat out on the radio today you don't respect me or the relationship!" "Gina, how can you say that? You know I respect you." "Then you go out there and you tell your friends what's real!" Wait a minute dammit! What's real between me and you ain't none of their business!" {*laughter*} So what you're sayin' is that you respect in private but not in public? "Gina." "Fine! It's over, Martin!" "Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa! You, you makin' me laugh! You're gonna break up with me because of what I do on the radio?" "No, because of what you do to me on the radio!" "DAMMIT GINA~! Now I'm mad! You don't get it, do ya? This is childish, Gina! That's how you wanna leave me right? I'm a man, Gina! I'mma be alright! This is childish! I want you out! I don't even know why you still here! Step! I wan- STEP~! GINA GINA GINA~! {*HOWLING laughter*} You won~! You won, babe!" "I what?" "You won - DAMN!!" {*echoes*}