Somebody Else’s Guy (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Sharissa]
I can't get off my high horse
And I can't, let you go
You are the one, who
You are the one, who makes me feel
So real, heh yeah
No, what am I supposed to do
No, what am I supposed to do, baby
When I am so hooked out on you
Then I realized, that you are, somebody else's guy
Oh yeah, why you wanna go and do this to me, boy

[U-God]
You knew from the jump, I'm not a one woman man
That's how it started, get out my life, now scram
I don't give a damn, slam the door behind you
Need I remind you, don't let false love blind you
Cuz I wine and dine you with coiffure plates
Threw logs on the fire at the Pocono Estates
On Temptation Island, we was wrecked shipmates
I knew from the gate, you was kinda shiesty
You called all my numbers in my phone, you wasn't wifey
Go 'head try me, I plead my case
While you and your friend talk all day on the Sprint
How I ain't no good, better leave his ass quick
But you keep on stalkin' in the Ultima with tent
On some psycho sh*t, whoa, you make no sense
Peekin' over fences, you not my wiz
I just ran on through you and handled my biz
[Sharissa]
Can you remember, the times we spent together
Sharin' our days in the sun
That's when I found out, that you were somebody else's lover
And after all the plans we made, now they shattered
But still I

[Chorus: Sharissa]
I can't get off my high horse, I can't let go
You are the one who makes me feel so real
Ooh, what am I supposed to do, when I saw you
And I realized, that you're somebody else's guy

[Sharissa]
See that day in September, I'm sure you can remember
That's when all the stuff hit the fan
You told me a lie, and you didn't have an alibi
But baby, hell, I still cared, you know I

[Hook: Sharissa]
Love you so, baby, that I can't let you go, no, no
You are the one that makes me feel so real
Ooh, what am I supposed to do, when I saw you
And I realized, that you're somebody else's guy

[Raekwon]
Read the letters sweetie, your style is f*ckin' me up
Completely I ran, dropped you at the grand with the TV
Lacin' you with jewelry was nothin', brought a flower home, you frontin'
Couldn't even cook to do nothin'
Feel the pain and sh*t, the sexy and funny style, I laughed
di*k told me just lay in the sh*t
Now I'm givin' you what you gave me
Keep that broke ass n*gga you got, hope he got your pocket
I'm airin', peace
[Hook]

[Chorus to fade]