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“245” is centered around Propain cheating on his significant other with someone else. He knows it’s not right, but tries to justify it as being nothing more than an option that’s always there because of his lifestyle.
Following an argument at home between him and his partner ironically over trust,...
[Intro: Propain & Woman]
(G&B)
(Sound M.O.B.) Uh
Mmm
Damn, girl, hahaha
You like that, huh?
You know that shit mine, right?
Hahaha, yeah
[Verse 1: Propain, Propain & Woman, Woman]
It's 2:45, I'm on the west side with her on the top and my phone ringin'
I'm lookin' at it, she goin' harder, she moanin' back like, "You don't need her"
This the fourth time in the last minute, girl, I can't front like I don't see it
But that ass shakin', them eyes rollin', my favorite part is just more reasons
Just stay up in it, but reality is I should be headed home speedin'
To the one I love, my own bed in my fuckin' crib 'fore I gon' to sleep
But instead, I'm all up on this camcorder, on some movie shit and this the fourth sequel
Why shе tellin' me to stick my finger in it? Got mе thinkin', "Man, this bitch so freaky"
So freaky, oh, this life is just so easy
Just no stress and just more reefer, just more sexin' and no beefin' (Yeah)
And fuckin' on the floor (Uh)
Man, she's so good, make a nigga think I love her on the low, hey
In that eighty-twenty ruler, motherfucker, don't judge me 'less you know, nigga
And that grass so green on the other side
I even heard Martin Luther King had a couple flings, nigga, why the fuck can't I?
[Pre-Chorus: Propain]
But it ain't like I can't let go, she ain't that cold
And I ain't really on it like that
Blueprint, girl, I know you heard Hov, just fuckin' them hoes
Swear that I'ma get right back, right back, right back
Damn, man, I know the shit wrong
Thinkin' to myself as I walk in the crib, kneel down, keep my cheek on the door, goddamn
[Chorus: Propain]
You everything I want
And she everything I need (Told myself I gotta fall, baby, just deep down, I can't fake it, you drive me crazy)
And you everything I don't (Drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy)
(Drive me crazy, I ain't got no business fuckin' with your girl, but you drive me crazy)
But you everything I see (Drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy)
(Drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive, yeah, uh)
[Verse 2: Propain, Propain & Woman, Woman]
Comin' out the shower, I knew somethin' was wrong
Oh, damn, where the fuck my phone?
'Fore I said a word, she just tossed it at me, "I ain't go through it
But the way your ass actin' right now, you got me happy that I ain't go through it"
And I'm like, "Damn, you shoulda went through it
All this arguin', why we gotta through it?
What happened to the trust? Like this shit ruined
You know when you wrong, a nigga gotta overdo it, goddamn, goddamn
(Goddamn, goddamn? What the fuck you mean?) I'm about to go (Where you goin'?)
This just too much stress (You goin'—what?), I'm headed to the O" (To the studio?)
[Interlude: Woman & Propain]
Every damn time we start havin' real problems
That's where you wanna run to, the studio? (Yeah)
Let me run to a studio then
[Verse 3: Propain]
It's 2:45, I'm on the west side, with her at the door with no clothes on
I'm walkin' in, she rushin' me like, "Hurry up and take yours off"
She a nasty girl, she gon' do whatever, she gon' make it hard 'til it go soft
Her head so good, got me thinkin', "Mane, whoever had the bitch, nigga, your loss"
But at the same time, my mind racin' with speed
What if my gal at home, doin' the same bullshit to me? Damn
Fucked me up just think about it
It fucked me up just think about it, me sharin' her, I ain't about it
And this bitch in got no future, no real job, and no bank account
And no fuckin' morals, knowin' damn well I got a girl and she ain't shamed about it
When JAY-Z first found the one, he went and threw his whole chain around it
My stupid ass is out creepin' with a lil' freak that probably the whole game was down in
If I lost it all, then the one at home would be the only that would remained around me
I just risk it, go for dirt, my ass belong in a insane asylum, but
I guess you gotta learn the shit, you gotta go through thangs, but I ain't tryna be
A nigga, mane, the one who lost his bitch, and now the smoke done cleared and he just want her back
But she too fuckin' happy with another nigga, now your ass is realizin' what you had
Still I find myself on her line, pullin' up at 2:45
[Pre-Chorus: Propain]
But it ain't like I can't let go, she ain't that cold
And I ain't really on it like that
Blueprint, girl, I know you heard Hov, just fuckin' them hoes
Swear that I'ma get right back, right back, right back
Damn, man, I know the shit wrong
Thinkin' to myself as I walk in the crib, kneel down, keep my cheek on the door, goddamn
[Chorus: Propain]
She everything I want (Sound M.O.B.)
(I ain't got no business fuckin' with your girl, but you drive me crazy)
(Drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy)
(Drive me crazy, drive me crazy, drive me crazy)
[Outro: Eddie Murphy & Halle Berry from Boomerang]
There's certain things you just have no control over, alright?
Really? Like what?
Like love
Love?
You know, what do you know about love?
What do you possibly think you know about love?
You know, I'm sick and tired of men using love like if it's some disease you just catch
Love should have brought your ass home last night
Didn't you just hear me say I was sorry?
I heard you say you're sorry, you're sorry and you're tired
You don't love me, you only love your damn self
245 was produced by G Luck & B Don & Sound M.O.B..