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A Week Ago, Part 1 (Album Version (Explicit))

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New Mario Winans Featuring The Game It's called "A Week Ago" Come on How was I to know you could be so cold And go switch up your motive, flip Just a week ago, we were oh so close You were laughing, grinning, spinning on my drip Now your attitude is strange and you change the game up You dipped and flipped to a different script on me You could've warned me Was there something I did wrong? I guess his wrist was a little more wetter I guess he shows you a little more cheddar Or was the sex more better Whip came equipped with a little more leather Whatever it is, I don't know No sleeping, tossing, turning I never thought the tables would turn now Seven days, my heart's still burning 'Cause it was all just good a week ago Took a chance and now I'm learning Real talk, my faith been determined Seven days, my heart's still burning 'Cause it was all just good a week ago You say you're with your friends and at 4 AM I don't even question why or when Start caressing your body for some affection And you say your head is hurting again I think you're faking, while I was out taking All those red eye flights Left my house wife desperate Feeling neglected Was there something I did wrong, baby? I guess his wrist was a little more wetter I guess he shows you a little more cheddar Or was the sex more better Whip came equipped with a little more leather Whatever it is, I don't know No sleeping, tossing, turning I never thought the tables would turn now Seven days, my heart's still burning 'Cause it was all just good a week ago Took a chance and now I'm learning Real talk, my faith been determined Seven days, my heart's still burning 'Cause it was all just good a week ago Couldn't see the signs I didn't read between the lines How could I ever get so blind? I knew you were lying But I was just trying not to face the hard facts That you might not be coming back The only thing I ask Say it ain't so, it was all good Just a week ago I had dreams of loving an R&B chick But I had no idea that it would feel like this If I told Dre, he wouldn't believe this shit Me and you at the movies holding hands watching Hitch And even though we both got a lot at risk We in D.C. eating chicken on a college bench To my condo in L.A., slap boxing with Daddy's lil' girl, make her keep a Glock in the whip Now is it that irate that a nigga could relate To us holding each other down on our first date? You remind me of my nigga riding state to state She ain't worried about my digits 'cause we both got cake You made yours singing, made mine off weight Reach, take five shots from a.38 And murder was the case that they gave me, nigga No sleeping, tossing, turning I never thought the tables would turn now Seven days, my heart's still burning 'Cause it was all just good a week ago Took a chance and now I'm learning Real talk, my faith been determined Seven days, my heart's still burning 'Cause it was all just good a week ago DJ Clue The Professional Hurricane Mario Winans Gangstas need love too Professional 3 This song is dedicated to The baddest bitch in the game She know who she is Ha-ha Come on