(Tyler/Perry)
CHECKMATE HONEY BEAT YOU AT YOUR OWN DAMN GAME
SAID NO DICE HONEY I'M LIVIN' ON THE ASTRAL PLANE
WELL YOUR FEET'S ON THE GROUND
AND YOUR HEAD'S GOIN' DOWN THE DRAIN
OH HEADS I WIN TAILS YA LOSE TO THE NETHER MIND
AND WHERE TA DRAW THE LINE
INDIAN SUMMER CARRIE WAS ALL OVER THE FLOOR
SHE WAS A WET NAP WINNER WHO RARELY EVER LEFT THE STORE
SHE'D SING AND DANCE ALL NIGHT
AND WRONG ALL THE RIGHT OUTTA ME
OH HEADS I WIN TAILS YA LOSE LORD IT'S SUCH A CRIME
KNOW WHERE TA DRAW THE LINE
baby I want your love
HI-HO SILVER WE WERE SINGIN' ALL YOUR COWBOY SONGS
SAID YOU TOLD CARRIE AND PROMISED HER YA WOULDN'T BE LONG
HEADS I WIN TAILS YA LOSE LORD IT'S SUCH A CRIME
NO DICE HONEY YOU THE SALT YOU'RE THE QUEEN OF THE BRINE
CHECKMATE HONEY YOU THE ONLY ONE THAT'S GOTTA CHOOSE
WHERE TA DRAW THE LINE
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yeoow
CHECKMATE
DON'T BE LATE
TAKE ANOTHER PULL
THAT'S RIGHT
IMPOSSIBLE TA RECOGNIZE
BUT BE YOURSELF
YOU'RE THE BOSS OF THE TOSS
THE DICE
THE PRICE
GIVE ME HEAD TWICE
AND KNOW WHEN TA DRAW DA LINE
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