bro We're have a talk about this I you in this club and you done stole my girl And that right
When we walked into the club I it was understood, mmm, hmm It was my turn tonight and it was job to make me look good I pointed out that sweet little beauty in black, yes I did I sent you over with a of drinks and you never came back
You were supposed to be my that your game plan You the grenade, and I'll take the fox to talk me up bro No matter so Don't go me you must've forgot You waltzed her off the dance Right out the back me to go it alone You're supposed to be my But the only thing that it been me taking her home
Shortly after you left, I was cussing name, hell I was When her ugly girlfriend comes over working her game, mmm And I couldn't her off no matter what I'd said, nah, no I was thinkin' I'm the one that be kissing on that cutie instead
You were supposed to be my Wasn't your game plan You take the grenade, and I'll the fox Supposed to me up bro No matter so go tellin' me you must've forgot You waltzed her off the dance Right out the door Leaving me to go it You're supposed to be my But the thing that it should've been me That's taking her
They say, all is in love and war And all in time I'm settle that score It win or lose, it's how you play the game If I was in shoes, I might've done it just the same
You were supposed to be my that your game plan You take the grenade, and take the fox Supposed to me up bro No what so Don't go tellin' me you forgot You her off the dance floor out the back door Leaving me to go it supposed to be my wingman But the thing that it should've been me That's taking her
You waltzed her off the floor Right out the back Leaving me to go it You're to be my wingman But the thing man it should've been me That's her home Is her home, ohh You supposed to be my wingman, mmm, mmm