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Tekster: Faith Evans. Best Man.

I was getting fed up
With all your dipping out
With every girl around town
You know what I'm talking 'bout
'Cause you've been caught
And I forgave you many times

But now I slipped up
And while your friend was around
I gave him a taste of my love
I know that I broke your trust
For a night of lust
But don't let that break us up

Charge it to the game baby
I know what's going on
When you say you're alone
And you won't pick up the phone
Charge it to the game baby
You can't even hate
Don't get up in my face
'Cause your boy got a taste

CHORUS:
He is your best man
Your best friend
I guess you didn't know
That I had him
I know that you hate that
It's like that
You were the best but yet
He ain't so bad

Repeat chorus

I needed a shoulder to cry on
But I got more than
A shoulder that night
I know that you're mad
And you're angry
Who gives a damn?
You didn't treat me right
You know that I love you
More than anything
You are the center of my life
It was just tit for tat
A little pay back
Let it go and leave it like that

Charge it to the game baby
I know what's going on
When you say you're alone
And you won't pick up the phone
Charge it to the game baby
You can't even hate
Don't get up in my face
'Cause your boy got a taste

Repeat chorus twice

So many times you broke my heart
I never thought that it would heal
So I decided to return the pain
You always make me feel
Now I won't try to justify
What I did but I'll tell you why
If you think someone else is in my life
Then maybe you'll treat me right, yeah

Bum (x42)

Repeat chorus
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