New Mario Winans
Featuring The Game
It's called "A Week Ago"
C'mon
How was I to know you could be so cold
And go switch up your motive flip
Just a week ago we were oh so close
You were laughing, grinning, spending all my drip
Now your attitude is strange and you changed the game up
Dipped and flipped to a different script on me
You coulda warned me
Was there something I did wrong?
I guess his wrist was a little more wetter
I guess he showed you a little more cheddar
Or was the sex more better?
Whip came equipped with a little more leather
Whatever it is, I don't know
No sleeping, tossing, turning
I never thought the tables were turning
Seven days, my heart's still burning
'Cause it was all just good a week ago
Took a chance and now I'm learning
Real talk, my faith been determined
Seven days, my heart's still burning
'Cause it was all just good a week ago
You say you're with your friends and at 4 AM
I don't even question why or when
You start caressing your body for some affection
Then you say your head is hurting again
I think you're faking, while I was out taking
On a red-eye flight, left my house wife desperate
Feeling neglected
Was there something I did wrong, baby?
I guess his wrist was a little more wetter
I guess he showed you a little more cheddar
Or was the sex more better?
Whip came equipped with a little more leather
Whatever it is, I don't know
No sleeping, tossing, turning
I never thought the tables were turning
Seven days, my heart's still burning
'Cause it was all just good a week ago
Took a chance and now I'm learning
Real talk, my faith been determined
Seven days, my heart's still burning
'Cause it was all just good a week ago
Couldn't see the signs
I didn't read between the lines
How could I ever get so blind?
I knew you were lying
But I was just trying not to face the hard facts
That you might not be coming back
Only thing I ask, say it ain't so
It was all good, just a week ago
I had dreams of loving an R&B chick
But I had no idea the shit feel like this
If I told Dre, he wouldn't believe this shit
Me and you at the movies, holding hands, watching Hitch
And even though we both got a lot at risk
We in DC eating chicken on a college bench
To my condo in LA, slapboxing with
Daddy's little girl, make her keep a Glock in the whip
Now is it that I wait that a nigga could relate
To us holding each other down on our first date?
You remind me of my nigga riding state to state
She ain't worried about my digits 'cause we both got cake
You made yours singing, made mine off weight
Nigga reach, take five shots from a.38
And murder was the case that they gave me
No sleeping, tossing, turning
I never thought the tables were turning
Seven days, my heart's still burning
'Cause it was all just good a week ago
Took a chance and now I'm learning
Real talk, my faith been determined
Seven days, my heart's still burning
'Cause it was all just good a week ago
DJ Clue, the professional
Hurricane
Mario Winans
Gangstas need love too
This song is dedicated to
The baddest bitch in the game
She know who she is
