[Chorus 1:]
And maybe i didn't mean to treat you bad
But i did it anyway
And maybe
Some would say your life was sad
But you lived it anyway
Maybe, baby
But I did it anyway
[Verse 1:]
Back seat of my jeep let's swing an episode
Heaven knows about these seven eleven hoes
Those are the hoes whose legs never closed
If the top bunk of my tour bus could talk to you
It would tell you some of the greatest stories ever told
A rockstar, I'm s**ing hoes to the best of the Depeche mode
I pull up in my little red Corvette
Freestyle, I'm getting head, don't roll them tints down
If f**ing groupies is a crime
I've got the kinda bachelor pad that you should build a penitentiary fence
I'm probably just the biggest thug invented
The way I'm f*cking women
Taking them to Nirvana is mind blowing
No pun intended
No disrespect to Kirk either, or anyone offended
I'm not a jerk, creep or a perv
I just got these chicks getting lovesick
I try to tell them I'm the wrong n***a to f*ck with
[Chorus 1:]
And maybe i didn't mean to treat you bad
But i did it anyway
And maybe
Some would say your life was sad
But you lived it anyway
Maybe, baby (9 to 5 tycoon)
But I did it anyway
[Chorus 2:]
I'm out here getting paid
Different city every day
I don't wanna settle down
I just wanna play around
Wrong n***a to f*ck with [x3]
I just wanna play around
[Verse 2:]
Yeah, I just wanna play around
Like a deadbeat father, I ain't here to stay around
Relationships will weigh me down
I bet every 90% b**hes at my funeral the day they lay me down
One hundred, but now I lay me down to sleep
Pray to God my soul to keep
Even though I'm on the creep
I've never been couch material
But I don't give a f*ck as long as Jon and Mike are on the beach
Let me break it down to you man, listen to me
I didn't mean to treat you bad
You need a lawyer, or a doctor
Somebody studying, but I don't know
Higher knowledge seeker, f*cking public speaker
You just don't need me, okay?
Okay?
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