Chedda Brings Lyrics by Ginuwine

Chedda Brings Lyrics

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    I was ready to change the game
    Before fittin my love to something the same
    I feel like this one wants it for the fame
    And the b**** don't think I would look again
    Cause you lost this n**** and a damn good friend
    Thought you'd stick around like a Clinton stain
    I was looking forward to those better things
    Guess it's just the problem that the chedda brings
    Just the problem that the chedda brings

    But I finally found my soul sista
    Convinced I had it all fell in love quicker
    Been going through it all this time but I'm so sick of
    Your games
    I'm so sick of your games
    You f****** with the wrong n****
    Must be out your mind or on some strong liquor
    How could I still want you when half the neighborhood's been witcha
    I can't you've already had your chance feelin on my Benjamin's

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    She was a gold digga
    And she knew how to put a hole in a n**** pocket for the cold figgas
    Chain you up and whip ya take your poly roly picture
    Oops black male when she get it on with ya
    Mmmm she the type to do her thing
    Type to lock you down for half a the estate
    Come around the way (so fellas beware of the f*****g games)
    She'll ruin your name and empty out the safe

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    I tried and I tried again to make it work but how you ask me if I feel the same
    You always talking bout that you naked and you complain
    While you were here to cash your check that's under my name
    Although I'm sweet on you like sugar Cain I gotta bring
    Look at me dead up in my face and ain't the least of shame
    Well women come a dime a dozen I got loose change
    Ready to be and cashed in for my heart's pain
    God damn the problems that this chedda brings

    (Jose Cenquentez)
    Jose had this Betty testing her game
    Using that black gold that's what I get she's gets in my pockets
    Strings like a lasso
    It's past dough she's after my G's push my reality
    I'm mashed though paying her rent and now she's mad at me
    Is that so
    Saying well Jose you're bout to blow
    Doing songs with Ginuwine, Sole, and Lil Mo
    I'm like what you talking
    I don't know G you don't know me and you've been talking side ways a lil' often
    And that's why my thing softens I start to lose interest
    A gold digga with a fetish for riches so bear witness
    You see the difference between women and chickens
    Skizers ans sisters cause the chedda brings change in the game we talking figures

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