Groupie Therapy Lyrics by Pharcyde

Groupie Therapy Lyrics

    (bootie brown)
    I was standing, one of the cast of many
    I would give anything to swing hand in hand
    With her but it was just a blur
    I couldn't blame her, why give up fortune and the fame
    For a nigga who can barely afford his name
    So the dame kept aim at the stars
    I'm often thinking about her
    When i'm waitin on calls across the border
    Made sure my rhymes in order cause
    That moment could be near and it was
    Now my attorney is tellin' me to sign here
    So i appear and perform international
    The time came she stepped to me i thought rational
    But she knew i wanted it
    She walked around and flaunted it like a peacock
    I knocked the reebok now she jock
    Blowin up the pactel and the doorbell
    Had to check myself as well love boat won't sail
    Cause i'm not captain let them know from the start
    I let you break me off but i won't let you
    Break my heart

    (slim kid3)
    So i'm surrounded by bitchery now this is
    The most incredible shit in slim kid history
    So watch if you will the moment some good
    Shit pops and they be foggin up ya grill
    Overly thrilled to get you in ya ass like massingil
    Still burnin shit now and i'm still learnin how not to fuck
    With ya baby or make ya my old lady
    You just overcasting ya ass is shady tryin to block
    The sunlight with all of that hype and now i'm discontinue'n
    All of this pipe that i've been layin as long as you keep
    Swayin to anotha crew's tempo i gotta let you go and that's
    Simple so get it through ya two temples because i'm
    Tryin' to live fatter than a blimp ho
    And you're exempt and i won't symp on a write off
    So step out my world and turn the light off

    (fat lip)
    She was my high school sweetheart down from start
    When all i had was high hopes my health and my art
    But when i got fame she became unsure
    If i could still feel the same when i came off tour
    I said "for sure" cuz what god gave us, girl, i'm grateful
    No need to be insecure baby your nigga's faithful
    So now i'm off doin' dates in a gang of states
    And as my status elevates i see the baddest eights
    At the backstage gate lookin' great straight
    Waitin for a nigga so now i figure
    "hey i only live once i'm goin' all out today"
    Made a call out to l.a. to say what had to say...
    Now i get back the very next week only to learn
    The tables turned like a technique twelve hundred
    Last thing in the world that i wanted was my girl goin' out every
    Night gettin blunted
    And zooted with a clique of well known
    Reputed groupie hos from all the hip hop shows
    Backstage with her little backpack tryin to get chose
    By anotha nigga with talent wealth and fame
    Oh i suppose i guess i got myself to blame for turnin
    Her out into a hip hop freak now i seek counseling
    From a therapist twice a week

    (imani)
    So let me speak about the freak so let me speak about the
    Freak
    Instantly she made another selection
    Because he was in the lime plus had
    The money connection "correction"
    "way more paid" is why she laid and played
    A charade in the game of deception
    This miss-mysterious mistress is just an actress
    Of the mattress cuz she's a wanna be mack-tress
    Well built-but equipped with the tackiest of tactics
    And i hate it why this is dedicated to all of them
    Type of women who still be swimming lost and confused
    In the lake of illusion with no values is why they're
    Constantly losin'

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