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50 Cent( Curtis James Jackson III )
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Could've Been You
Lyricist:C Injeti, Curtis Jackson, Robert Kelly, K Rahman
Yeah, 50
I gave her books to read, fed her mind with knowledge Gave her street smarts, shit, you can't get in college She's a reflection of me 'til you know she the shit If I'm a star, she a star, If I'm rich she rich
That's my dog I tell her stay she wanna go, I tell her go she wanna stay That's my dog, you a bitch Don't usually mean nothin' to me, that's right
But that's my dog I go left, she go right, I go up, she go down She couldn't listen that, she ain't around So ungrateful, screamin' I hate you She must got amnesia, bitch I made you
Now, just think, just think that could've been you Just think, that should've been you Yeah, with me, I share the world with you But you ain't ride with a rider so I ain't fuckin' with you
Say, say, say girl, come here No, you, no, her, yeah, you, go The reason you didn't get picked Because you got your nose up your ass like you're smellin' your shit
But tonight you met your match 'Cause I be smellin' my shit too, now how you like that? You could've had this dude and anything you choose And now girl you lose 'cause I ain't fuckin' with you
Could've been you Shoppin' sprees, drop top hair blowin' in the wind Could've been you Livin' lavish instead it's your girlfriend But you trippin' while we sippin' in the back of the club, big tippin'
Some say it hurts when you supposed to win, then you lose You were supposed to be sure, baby you was confused I had a thang for you, I had a ring for you Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com House, cars, kids and a pet and name for you
Pussycat told you I make it, you ain't believe I guess 'cause comin' up was hard, it was easy to leave Now think about it maybe I'm right maybe I'm wrong Either way shorty, life goes on
When you around, my smile's a grin, my thoughts are a sin You ask me can we try again, I ain't fuckin' witchu It's on, the club jumpin', I'm tryna get my liquor and You wanna suck the dick again, I'm starin' at your thicker friends
I guess I'm like Will Smith in 'Pursuit of Happiness' In my hood, we all hustle and in pursuit of the same shit
Now just think, just think that could've been you Now just think that should've been you With me I share the world witchu But you ain't ride with a rider, so I ain't fuckin' witchu
Say, say, say girl, come here No, you, no, her, yeah, you, go The reason you didn't get picked Because you got your nose up your ass like you're smellin' your shit
But tonight you met your match 'Cause I be smellin' my shit too now how you like that? You could've had this dude and anything you choose And now girl you lose 'cause I ain't fuckin' with you
Could've been you Shoppin' sprees, drop top hair blowin' in the wind Could've been you Livin' lavish instead it's your girlfriend
And it ain't no other way to put it except I know you understand it girl, it's so But you see us in the back of the club Poppin' bottles and it could've been you, but nope
Said it could've been, could've been you, yeah Said it could've been, it could've been you
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