Yeah, 50

I gave her books to read, fed her mind with knowledge
Gave her street smarts, s**t, you can`t get in college
She`s a reflection of me `til you know she the s**t
If I`m a star, she a star, If I`m rich she rich

That`s my dog
I tell her stay she wanna go, I tell her go she wanna stay
That`s my dog, you a bitch
Don`t usually mean nothin` to me, that`s right

But that`s my dog
I go left, she go right, I go up, she go down
She couldn`t listen that, she ain`t around
So ungrateful, screamin` I hate you
She must got amnesia, bitch I made you

Now, just think, just think that could`ve been you
Just think, that should`ve been you
Yeah, with me, I share the world with you
But you ain`t ride with a rider so I ain`t f**kin` with you

Say, say, say girl, come here
No, you, no, her, yeah, you, go
The reason you didn`t get picked
Because you got your nose up your ass like you`re smellin` your s**t

But tonight you met your match
`Cause I be smellin` my s**t too, now how you like that?
You could`ve had this dude and anything you choose
And now girl you lose `cause I ain`t f**kin` with you

Could`ve been you
Shoppin` sprees, drop top hair blowin` in the wind
Could`ve been you
Livin` lavish instead it`s your girlfriend
But you trippin` while we sippin` in the back of the club, big tippin`

Some say it hurts when you supposed to win, then you lose
You were supposed to be sure, baby you was confused
I had a thang for you, I had a ring for you
House, cars, kids and a pet and name for you

Pussycat told you I make it, you ain`t believe
I guess `cause comin` up was hard, it was easy to leave
Now think about it maybe I`m right maybe I`m wrong
Either way shorty, life goes on

When you around, my smile`s a grin, my thoughts are a sin
You ask me can we try again, I ain`t f**kin` witchu
It`s on, the club jumpin`, I`m tryna get my liquor and
You wanna suck the dick again, I`m starin` at your thicker friends

I guess I`m like Will Smith in `Pursuit of Happiness`
In my hood, we all hustle and in pursuit of the same s**t

Now just think, just think that could`ve been you
Now just think that should`ve been you
With me I share the world witchu
But you ain`t ride with a rider, so I ain`t f**kin` witchu

Say, say, say girl, come here
No, you, no, her, yeah, you, go
The reason you didn`t get picked
Because you got your nose up your ass like you`re smellin` your s**t

But tonight you met your match
`Cause I be smellin` my s**t too now how you like that?
You could`ve had this dude and anything you choose
And now girl you lose `cause I ain`t f**kin` with you

Could`ve been you
Shoppin` sprees, drop top hair blowin` in the wind
Could`ve been you
Livin` lavish instead it`s your girlfriend

And it ain`t no other way to put it except
I know you understand it girl, it`s so
But you see us in the back of the club
Poppin` bottles and it could`ve been you, but nope

Said it could`ve been, could`ve been you, yeah
Said it could`ve been, it could`ve been you