My so-called man thinkin' he slick 'cause I stay on tour
Thought he'd never get caught tryin' to play on *****s
I cried, as my keys was scrapin' the car doors
From the trunk to the hood, by the wheel and the floor
Exposed my vulnerable side, had me open wide
Said you forever keep it real, but you lied
Gives me goosebumps every time. Man, Foxy Brown was so damn raw.