Can't Get It Back (Trackmasters Remix)

[Intro] Where's the beat? Blaque, Trackmasters Remix Royce 5'9 (Haha chivalry is dead) [Verse 1: Royce da 5'9] Mr. Phelps is back, ladies melt the track The clothed and holden soldier, the welcome back The best sex money can buy, the three for two A hundred goodbyes, your result, let's reason thru I'm tryna go out in the streets with my peeps in Jeeps And freely do what I used to have to sneak and do I rather have my homeboys and my skeezers too Shady as they are, don't worry bout them leavin' too Comin' in at 7 in the mornin' and talkin' shit Smellin' like smoke and soap like I washed my dick (Yeah) I don't love them hoes but I do love you and woof I'm a dogg, I listen to too much Snoop (Haha) [Verse 2: Shamari] Swear you a playa but still sweat me Call yourself a balla’ but you want these things Never known a nigga as petty as you Weren’t you the one that told me we were through Claim her throat and claim her tongue Guess you forgot about the things you’ve done Guess it didn’t matter long as you were havin’ fun Take my love and run [Pre-Chorus: Brandi, Blaque] Comin' home late Too much of that B.S When my phone rings Why you tryna put me to the test? All the sleepless Nights I had cause you Someone I love didn’t know how to love me back Guess that’s why [Chorus] Things ain't work out, so we (No no) We ain’t together now and then You actin’ like I slept with your best friend You play for your cheddar now You want back everything you gave The car, the clothes, the diamond rings Never thought about the love I gave So everything it stays [Verse 3: Shamari] What about the things I sacrificed Something so wrong but it felt so right Held things down when you weren’t around Listen to your talk, I regret it now Claim her throat and claim her tongue Guess you forgot about the things I’ve done Guess it didn’t matter long as you were havin’ fun Take my love and run [Pre-Chorus: Brandi, Blaque] Comin' home late Too much of that B.S When my phone rings Why you tryna put me to the test All the sleepless Nights I had cause you Someone I love didn’t know how to love me back Guess that’s why [Chorus] Things ain't work out, so we (No no) We ain’t together now and then You actin’ like I slept with your best friend Play for your cheddar now You want back everything you gave The car, the clothes, the diamond rings Never thought about the love I gave So everything it stays [Verse 4: Royce Da 5'9] Da 5’9 the king of the broken home The king ends up givin’ the queen another hopeless tone King ends up givin’ her another to focus on You swingin’ and screamin’ and I think you done broke the phone This is not my style, you can grope alone I am too gangsta baby to cope, I’m grown Yeah, that's my windshield wipers the notes is on And I sent your little boyfriend the chucks is on You said he’s better than me? You know you wrong I used to bang them tracks out like Poke and Tone Now you’re stuck huggin’ a pillow with no cologne Can I do my thug thizzle till you know (Pftt) I’m gone And I ain’t never comin’ back (Feelin’ why) [Chorus] Things ain't work out, so we (No no) We ain’t together now and then You actin’ like I slept with your best friend Play for your cheddar now You want back everything you gave The car, the clothes, the diamond rings Never thought about the love I gave So everything it stays