Want You Back w/lyrics ft. Joe Budden Teyana Taylor - Fabolous (New/2012/The Soul Tape 2)

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Want You Back - Fabolous - Joe Budden - Teyana Taylor - The Soul Tape 2 - 2012
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*lyrics*
the karma of fuckin over a good person is the asshole you end up with, get a taste of your own medicine funny you the one who end up sick, always took you back even though it made my friends upset, told me i should blow you off havent got that wind up yet, know how many days i hurt many nights i be up stressed, thought that we had been in love maybe i just been obsessed, when you cross me you lost me, now if i was guardin derrick rose i would be more understanding but you aint derrick rose, you was my number one but umm you aint derrick rose, you tryin to make a point again but you aint derrick rose, you just on some bullshit bitch you aint derrick rose, imma lover and a fighter fight for what i love, but you make something of bitches i think nothing of, ask myself why fight when its long been over, god gives the hardest battles to the strongest soliders, so i fight for it as long as there is reason to, you wanted to give up on us as long as there was season two, cool, you gonna need me one day, and if its someday, that one day, gon be monday, thats how fast things change sometimes, niggas play the tough roll i think rain sometimes, like like i dont want that bitch back, i mean i want her but i dont want the bitch back, she say she want him but she dont want that nigga back, that nigga act like i aint had a nigga back

*hook*
you gonna need me one day, you gonna want me back in your arms x2

*verse 2*
we start with i love you i think we got the power to grow, but it gave up but there aint no coward in joe, funny thing about it all you check my twitter every hour or so, and then you bring this fake shit to our reality show, been had for many years, looking for devoshun its weird, your feelings but i put em in the motion, i dictate the whats and whys, the hows and whens, you aint learn to separate your now from then, i keep my distance cuz when im near my head is hurtin, exhausted after wrote the friendship its never workin, me im at the sweetest girl you know ya met in person, bottom line i made you but made a better version, tried to give you good advice but you aint eat it, must of figured you aint need it, but all i can do is feed it, i told you you gon fuck around and end up sick, you chose dick, from a nigga from the new york knicks, my nig you so spiteful that aint they way we act, that part was inserted in you how could it pay me back, i know you said when we old but you start aiming bigger, but you cant have amanatey with famous niggas, i know you thinkin my happiness is a front, how would you even know happiness is what you want, so identafiable and that harm ull never let up, you fucked me real good but karma fucked you better