She's Gone

Devin The Dude

Composição de: Devin Copeland
[devin crying] 
[man] 
whats wrong man 
come on man hold it together man come on 
I don't know why you crying over her anyway 
be strong! 

She gave me everything I wanted from the start 
Her mind, body and heart 
and I just knew the two of us would never ever part 
I used to fart under the covers and she'd just laugh 
she even cleaned my balls when we would take a bath 
she straightened up the bed when I was still in it 
get up and fix some breakfast 
the kind of gal that makes you want to leave them other heffers alone 
but my bone got a mind of its own 
I continued to roam while she waited by the phone 
loneliness got the best of her 
she wanted to explore 
her other options that she had, oh no my baby was no whore 
just a woman with needs, a desire to be apreciated 
I tried to keep her in the nest, warm and incubated 
but my heart was steady gettin colder 
coming home with not enough energy to even hold her 
and then it happend 
one bright early morn 
I turned around to give my baby a hug and she was gone 

[Chorus] 
She was gone, Gone [x3] 

Callin house to house 
tryin to figure out 
where could she be 
she don't get up before me 
and its damn near three 
its pouring down outside, raining cats and frogs 
I know pretty soon, she's coming back to the house 
damn, 3:30, 4 o clock, five 
called her at 6, something must be wrong with the ride 
eyes wide, looking outside every ten minutes 
not realizing the relationship been finished 
12 pack, 8 cups of coughee, 2 cups of tea 
hurry up and peepin out the curtain forgetting to pee 
telephone ring (brring) hurry up pick it up 
I thought I heard some body say 
"boy, I got ya bitch, whats up" 
but it wasn't 
but I still almost hit the star 69 button 
ready to cuss out whoever answered the phone 
but I didnt call back, to face the fact that she was gone 

[Chorus] 
She was gone. Gone [x3] 

Like a tucket through the comb 
cant imagine another motherfucker makin her moan 
got a call on my cell 
it was her, what the hell 
wonderin what kind of story you got to tell 
she said, she left a note under the bed 
"had to get up early be back to get a loaf of bread" 

Shit, loaf of bread, why you ain't been call me 
"I had a flat" 
you had a flat 
"yes, I had a flat" 
you didnt have enough minutes on ya phone to call me 
"its locked in the car" 
oh...oh well shit, you left it in the car while you was on foot 
"yes" 
alrite fuck it... just come on home, I'm here man 
"im on my way" 
*phone hang up* 

hello 
hey baby its me, I took care of everything 
oh yeh, he fell for that loaf of bread bullshit, didnt he? 
as usual 
huha I knew it. Look, forget about that nigga 
you need to come over here right now 
okay. I'm on my way 

[Chorus] 
She was gone. Gone. [x3]
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