Kicked Me 2 Tha Curb

Duration

2:42

Genres

Alternative Hip-Hop

Lyrics

Kicked Me 2 Tha Curb (Written by Michael C. Blackwell) (Intro Piano) Verse One: You told me from the door/ You didn't want him anymore/ I didn't know what was in store/ I just cared for you more/ My mouth hit the floor when you said how he creep/ With two or more shorties how dirty I couldn't believe/ And all you really need is a homie to do you right/ Getting me up every night but this brother lost sight/ Stealing you away be a fight/ Was I down for this?/ It was your wish babygirl I couldn't dismiss/ The thought you had to end it are you for real?/ Poppin' off with mad sex appeal/ And didn't understand the deal/ I guess until your in the situation and know/ It's more than lust, infactuation, no doubt on that yo!/ Having dreams of us ready and grow as a future/ It would be a helluva blow you step back to that abuser/ I be the biggest loser you be part of my past/ So what cha' going to do babygirl I have to ask/ Hook: We started catching feelings and I wanted you much/ I guess I wasn't out there thuggin' enough/ If I slap ya around a little would that turn you on?/ But see that's not my style so what we have is gone/ And ya.... Kicked, Kicked Me 2 Tha Curb And ya.... Kicked, Kicked Me 2 Tha Curb And ya.... Kicked, Kicked Me 2 Tha Curb And ya.... Kicked, Kicked Me 2 Tha Curb Verse Two: You filed divorce papers time for him to see ya later/ Trying to be understanding but becoming a hater/ Not trying to be in demand I wanna know your plan/ Tell me where I stand/ Cause I wanna be your man goddamn/ You keep calling but stalling it's all clear/ You neither rather play the field or keep wiping the tears/ I put my emotions in gear and I'm about to lose out/ What are you confused about?/ I went the wrong route/ And he, screams and shouts, continues to hit on you/ Eyes black and blue there ain't much I can do/ You know it's true and pray for you all the time/ Telling me you like how I shine when I spit a rhyme that's fine/ Than you tell me something so unbelieveable/ Sleeping around is how he gets down/ But you wanna stay faithful?/ I should of take full responsiblity the goal was unreachable/ When you said a baby with him is conceivable/ Hook: We started catching feelings and I wanted you much/ I guess I wasn't out there thuggin' enough/ If I slap ya around a little would that turn you on?/ But see that's not my style what we have is gone/ And ya.... Kicked, Kicked Me 2 Tha Curb And ya.... Kicked, Kicked Me 2 Tha Curb And ya.... Kicked, Kicked Me 2 Tha Curb And ya.... Kicked, Kicked Me 2 Tha Curb