Sharissa - Somebody Else's Guy (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Sharissa] I can't get off my high horse And I can't, let you go You are the one, who You are the one, who makes me feel So real, heh yeah No, what am I supposed to do No, what am I supposed to do, baby When I am so hooked out on you Then I realized, that you are, somebody else's guy Oh yeah, why you wanna go and do this to me, boy [U-God] You knew from the jump, I'm not a one woman man That's how it started, get out my life, now scram I don't give a damn, slam the door behind you Need I remind you, don't let false love blind you Cuz I wine and dine you with coiffure plates Threw logs on the fire at the Pocono Estates On Temptation Island, we was wrecked shipmates I knew from the gate, you was kinda shiesty You called all my numbers in my phone, you wasn't wifey Go 'head try me, I plead my case While you and your friend talk all day on the Sprint How I ain't no good, better leave his a** quick But you keep on stalkin' in the Ultima with tent On some psycho sh**, whoa, you make no sense Peekin' over fences, you not my wiz I just ran on through you and handled my biz [Sharissa] Can you remember, the times we spent together Sharin' our days in the sun That's when I found out, that you were somebody else's lover And after all the plans we made, now they shattered But still I [Chorus: Sharissa] I can't get off my high horse, I can't let go You are the one who makes me feel so real Ooh, what am I supposed to do, when I saw you And I realized, that you're somebody else's guy [Sharissa] See that day in September, I'm sure you can remember That's when all the stuff hit the fan You told me a lie, and you didn't have an alibi But baby, hell, I still cared, you know I [Hook: Sharissa] Love you so, baby, that I can't let you go, no, no You are the one that makes me feel so real Ooh, what am I supposed to do, when I saw you And I realized, that you're somebody else's guy [Raekwon] Read the letters sweetie, your style is f**in' me up Completely I ran, dropped you at the grand with the TV Lacin' you with j**elry was nothin', brought a flower home, you frontin' Couldn't even cook to do nothin' Feel the pain and sh**, the s**y and funny style, I laughed Dick told me just lay in the sh** Now I'm givin' you what you gave me Keep that broke a** n***a you got, hope he got your pocket I'm airin', peace [Hook] [Chorus to fade]