[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? [Chorus 1] [Chorus 2]