"It's not of my nature to make a commitment, so let me breathe What she doesn't understand - catch attitudes when I leave her My other relations just make it harder for me to accept her as my own She tries to tie up my phone and I'm not at home; she's thinking I'm not alone Probably out tryin' to bone anything in the street I let her know she can leave I ain't tryin' to tie her up but see It's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me Mami, I'm not your regular nigga; I know the game But I don't play by the rules; I'm focusing on my moves That way I will never lose See, I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to Bentleys with 22s You say I confuse you play little tricks with your head Catching feelings ever since the first time I slept in your bed, hun I'm not here to tease you, mislead you, or sell you dreams I can't say I love you I don't know what that means I'm a PIMP!" - Lloyd Banks