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letra de somebody else's guy (remix) - sharissa

[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 d-mn, 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 -ss quick
but you keep on stalkin’ in the ultima with tent
on some psycho sh-t, 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, h-ll, 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-ckin’ me up
completely i ran, dropped you at the grand with the tv
lacin’ you with jewelry was nothin’, brought a flower home, you frontin’
couldn’t even cook to do nothin’
feel the pain and sh-t, the s-xy and funny style, i laughed
d-ck told me just lay in the sh-t
now i’m givin’ you what you gave me
keep that broke -ss n-gga you got, hope he got your pocket
i’m airin’, peace

[hook]

[chorus to fade]

- sharissa

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