(kelly)

i dont care what my mama say

i dont care what my daddy say

i dant care bout what the preacher said for us to do

(avant)

i dont care bout what your brother saw

i dont care it was all your fault

how could you do what you did to me

you wait til i was sleep to call the damn police

chorus:

(avant)

seperate what we gotta do

seperate talkin bout me and you

(kelly)

seperate mmm ho its gotta be

seperate no more you and me



(kelly)

i dont know what you callin for

so dont you come trying to kick down my door

everything is mine to keep

money, car, crib, my kid everything

(avant) not everything but my boy you can have i dont care

as long as you dont cross my path

now i know you never cared at all for two years yove been my downfall



(chorus)



avant-never did explain when i saw you in his benz

kelly-so what about the movie you said he was your friend

avant-but listen in the bathroom talking low on the phone

kelly-well what do you expect when aint ever at home

avant-you see im workin all day