Marques Houston - Cheat

How do I say this?
Baby I'm sorry, but I cheated
And I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me
Check it out . . .

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Babygirl, I know I used to do some mill shit to you

(Coming home late, jumping in the shower
to wash off the last chick's perfume) Changing my drawers, stuff 'em down to
the bottom hamper
Taking numerous trips to Atlanta, Miami, Tampa
(Girl, I was doin' my thing)

Then I seen the pain in your brown eyes
Made me realize I . . .that I was breaking you down
What goes around, comes around
And girl when I lost it all
You never walked away
Baby, you stood your ground