T-Pain, YoungBloodZ and Trick Daddy - I'm Sprung

She got me doin' what I won't do
Got you sprung and I told you
You don't agree with me
In the end, you'll see that
She got you doin' what you won't do
Now you're sprung and I told you
S-P-R-U-N-G
Now you see

It's something 'bout you
That's got me doing things I said never do (never do)
And I can say I'm amazed
The way you put it on me
How you got me chasing you (chasing you)
And I can care less
I could give a damn
To see you (ride and die?)
Look down this bitch
You can take no shit
Keep it real, but I still look fly

(Look taller?)
(I'm tell ya how feel?)
It ain't your face and it ain't your hips (your hips)
Its how you (run around?) To lick them lips
And when I do, shawty you don't even trip
And keep it rumble band for my (crib?)
Keep it fly for my seven (my wheel my wheel?)
I'm you nigga gonna be like this done
And when you hoops got me like that (oh) I'm sprung

She got me doin' the dishes
Anything she want for some kisses
I'm cookin' for her when she gets hungry
All she doin' is actin' like she want me
She cuttin' off all my homies
Even all my other ronis
She ain't even my main lady
See I been thinkin' bout it lately
Man she really don't deserve me
All she wanna do is hurt me
So I gotta get away from her
But now I'm leaving quickly
Before she come and try to kick me
And I'm takin' everything with me
Well, it all come down to how

I'm sprung
Dog, she got me
Got me doin' things I'll never do
If you ain't been, I'm tellin' you
I'm sprung (I'm sprung)
Dog, she got me
Got me doin' things I'll never do
If you ain't been, I'm tellin' you

You do (you do)
You do (you do)
You do (you do)
You do (you do)
(You do) do do do
(You do) do-do-do do do
(You do) do-do-do, do-do do-do
Ooh

Ain't never been a sucker for love (never been a sucker for love)
Never had a girlfriend 'til I start fucking with her (start fucking with her)
Ain't never even had me locked me down (locked me down)
And she hooked on the wall tryna lock me down (lock me down)
One flip of the tone and I was sprung (I was sprung)
And we get done 'til 4, 5 in the morn (4, 5 in the morn)
She had me deep in the zone (deep in the zone)
You can get a brand new wardrobe, but baby you ain't going home (but baby you ain't going home)
But the new Jag and all the Louis bags (all the Louis bags)
She nearly got him straight from bale harbor (bale harbor)
I told my home boys I'd holler (I'd holler)
I got plans for my date, my girl want steaks (girl want steaks)
And she preferred being honest (being honest)
We can go Monday to Sunday don't even matter 'bout the money ('bout the money)
I'm stuck on her (stuck on her)
Never should have let her suck on it (suck on it)
And she hit us up and be home in the next morn

I'm sprung
Dog, she got me
Got me doin' things I'll never do
If you ain't been, I'm tellin' you
I'm sprung (I'm sprung)
Dog, she got me
Got me doin' things I'll never do
If you ain't been, I'm tellin' you

You do (you do)
You do (you do)
You do (you do)
You do (you do)
(You do) do do do
(You do) do-do-do do do
(You do) do-do-do, do-do do-do
Ooh

So we went our separate ways
It's been a couple of days
But now I'm doin' what I want to
With nobody tellin' me what I'm gon' do
And I'm feelin' so free
With nobody but me, uh
Now I can handle all my business
All of my fellas, can I get a witness?
But I'm feelin' kinda lonely
On top of that, I'm kinda horny
Man, I gotta get back to her
But now I'm leaving quickly
Before she come and try to kick me
And I'm takin' everything with me
Well, it all come down to how

I'm sprung
Dog, she got me
Got me doin' things I'll never do
If you ain't been, I'm tellin' you
I'm sprung (I'm sprung)
Dog, she got me
Got me doin' things I'll never do
If you ain't been, I'm tellin' you

(You do) do do do
(You do) do-do-do do do
(You do) do-do-do, do-do do-do
(You do) ooh
(You do) do do do
(You do) do-do-do do do
(You do) do-do-do, do-do do-do
Ooh

Written by:
Faheem Rasheed Najm

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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