Now this is a story in fundamentals Pure fundamental principles And all my ????? know what I'm talkin about, knowmsayin? But yo, it happened like this all the time at the past, no doubt about that A 1969 vintage bottle of red wine in my hand Who is that by the checkstand? With the tall brown tan I call a caramel The closer I get, the distinctive scent of Chanel Yo, she was fine, but this happens all the time L.A.'s notorious for havin top notch dimes But this one here was a stallion She looked half sister to me but said she was Italian Via Puerto Rico She said that she didn't know pops and that moms lived on Pico And Fairfax, word to Mix-A-Lot, she had backs Open off Defari the moment she heard the Goldy Mack Her name was Cecilia You know I had to ask her about that wedding ring on her finger She said that she was separated That's all I needed to hear cause for a moment there I hesitated I hooked it up for that night a little later Flex ???? put my groceries in the refrigerator Turned on my TV to channel 2 _60 Minutes_ was on, you know the CBS news Popped a brew, sat down for a minute Caught this story 'bout this mafia boss known for killin kids And gettin his, known for smugglin guns The next thing they show was wedding pictures of his only son Spit out my brew cause guess who I see? Right on the TV it's that broad I met at checkstand 3 She's pagin me, let me think quick Let 10 minutes fly by, called her back and fronted like I'm sick She leaves messages I never return I'm not one for the trick bag, too smart to get burned So anyway, I sees her the other day She says, "I know I lied but I'm feelin like Marvin Gaye I need some 'sexual healing', I'm really hot" She grabbed my dick, I pressed my luck, fucked, then I shook the spot Aiyo, the moral of the story is this: What was I supposed to do, the bitch grabbed my dick Aiyo, the moral of the story is this: Yo, what was I supposed to do