Dana Sweet Dana....How I loved thee
I met you drunk off 151 and thizzin off E
You told me you loved me, but how true could it be ?
Cause 2 hours earlier you was sayin the same shit to PSD
It was in the bathroom of the concert you gave up the ass..
I promised you a backstage pass and a couple of autographs
You told me you loved me , but how true could it be....
One warning to the fellaz , never trust a 30 year old groupie
We never made it to the car...never had sex in a bed
I had to pull my boxers out my ass you gave me such good head
We both left the stall, everyone could see we couldnt stop smilin
I proceeded to the bar to quickly down a long island....
And off in the distance what did i see in the fog
you was all over Coolio and tryin to be his underdog
I couldnt believe it... how could it be...
20 minutes later you went to the same stall wit Jay Tee
Dana sweet Dana how i loved thee....
She stole my cell phone and my last sack of trees
you ran through the numbers and cussed out my new breeze
but then i maxxed out ya visa for a couple a g's
Dana sweet dana...how i loved thee
I know about the tattoo that most dont get to see
and the time in the bathroom.. when all along.. them niggas was peekin
the trophy on my wall,black...size 7 thong ...victorias secret
dana sweet dana....how away we got carried
but then you had to fuck it up and go and get married
but now i look back on that ass i was hittin
and ended up losin it to some nigga fresh outta quentin
lol its all love baby...hit ya boy up...