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Bitch, I cheated too, it was nice to break the rules I was sneakin' with my ex while you was deep in somethin' new Wasn't wrong 'cause it felt right, what's out of sight is out of mind Fuck them tears, now ain't the time, I don't feel sorry for you Hell nah 'Cause I'm out here wildin' on you, oh well And I'm kind of proud about it Run and tell your friends about it I don't like they asses anyway How could they allow it? All the infidelity I admit it hurts, but I don't get mad, I just get even It's odd you think you've been mistreated Like I don't know how you been outside creepin' through back doors (You was with me) You was with me (You was with me, you was with me) All throughout the week, and with her every single weekend, ain't no need for explainin' I threw all your shit off the eighth floor Had to up the score (You was with me, you was with me, you was with me) How you go and ruin what we had? Make me go and do things for payback Maybe a little for satisfaction I'm back to the streets, I'm poppin' my shit, I'm gettin' active Niggas been waitin' for you to slip, I'm back in action I cheated too, and not by accident I did it, yes, I did, I did it 'cause I can Letras de cancionesI did it for all the times you ain't say it to my face You ain't no man, I did it for revenge Then rubbed it in your face 'cause I ain't scared to show you who's bad I did it, I did it, I cheated too I did it, I did it, I cheated too Anyway All the infidelity I don't get mad, I just get even Like I don't know how you been outside creepin' through back doors Had to up the score I did it, I did it, I did it, I cheated too I did it, I did it, I cheated too I did it, I did it, I cheated too I did it, I did it, I cheated too Had to up the score The score Had to up the score From Letras Mania