Texty: Jesse Powell. 'Bout It. She Wasn't Last Night.

[spoken:]
Last night was a real good night, uh huh
while you was out playin' your game
askin' for #'s & names
somethin' else was goin' on at the spot
your girl felt a little hot
so I had to cool her down
while you was out foolin' around

[chorus x2:]
She was your girlfriend, but she wasn't last night
she was out foolin' around ,
sayin' all night you wasn't her type

Now I can understand why your pissed
cause you would've never thought your girlfriend
could let somebody else sleep in your bed
she played with your head
but your wrong for commin' to me
actin' like it's my responsibility
to pass up what's given to me
it's her game
I won't take the blame

[chorus x2]

Now I think you should have done more
& maybe she wouldn't be knockin' at my door
but since she is, I have no choice, so therefore
come in baby it's okay
& she knows that she doesn't have to leave
cause all night, it's alright your with me
you see you shouldn't have left her standin' in the rain
It's your loss but it's my gain

[chorus x2]

I know that you wanna know
we were sneakin' on the low
she said that she was all alone
so I took her home
then it was on
I see her out all the time
probably why I was on her mind
If I wasn't in my place
If I didn't I wouldn't be your man

[chorus to end]