2 Step on My Haters (feat. Shirley Murdock) - Cupid

Maybe I didn't treat you Quite as good as I should have Maybe I didn't love you Quite as often as I could have Little things I should have said and done I just never took the time You were always on my mind You were always on my mind Maybe I didn't hold you All those lonely, lonely times And I guess I never told you I'm so happy that you're mine If I made you feel second best I'm so sorry I was blind You were always on my mind You were always on my mind Tell me Tell me that your sweet love hasn't died Give me, give me one more chance To keep you satisfied, satisfied Little things I should have said and done I just never took the time You were always on my mind You were always on my mind You were always on my mind

Ayy, I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I'm sorry Yeah I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party I step in this bitch feelin' like I'm Jon Gotti I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I'm sorry Yeah I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party I step in this bitch feelin' like I'm Jon Gotti She a model girl, I put my hands all on her body I don't do average, girl, she ride me 'cause she feelin' gnarly I got a Backwood, I be smokin' like I'm Bob Marley Take a puff, skrrt off fast like I'm in a 'Rari I be on some shit that people never seen before He said he down to ride but switched up, that is not your bro She said she fuck with you but talkin' 'bout you on the low I'm just sayin' shorty choosin', gotta watch your ho Takin' chances that they told me that I shouldn't take Now I sit back and laugh at them 'cause they was full of hate And time is money, we can't talk if it ain't 'bout the cake Now you an actor, fake, bitch just get out my face I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I'm sorry Yeah I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party I step in this bitch feelin' like I'm Jon Gotti I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I'm sorry Yeah I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party I step in this bitch feelin' like I'm Jon Gotti