Trapped In The Closet Chapter 2 Songtext / Lyric

Well...

Now he's staring at me like

As if he was starin' in a mirror

She yells honey let me explain

He says you don't have to go no further

I can clearly see what's goin' on

Behind my back, in my bed, in my home

Then I said wait a minute now hold on

I said mister we can work this out

She said honey don't lose control

Tried to get him to calm down

He said ho I should've known

That you would go and do some bogus shit up in my house

But the Christian in me gave you the benefit of the doubt

I said we need to resolve this

Then he stepped to me, I'm like whoa

There's a reason I'm in this closet

He says, yeah like what, are you talkin' clothes

I met this girl at the Paje's club

And she told me she didn't have a man

Then he said man please,

I'd kill you if you didn't have that gun in ya hand

And I said but yo chick chose me

He said don't give me that mack shit please

His phone goes off and then things get a little more interesting

He steps a little closer

I point my gun and says I'm not the one you after

He says somethin' I bet you didn't know my man

Did she tell you that I was a pastor

I said well good that's betta right

Why can't we handle this Christian- like

And I started to put the gun down

'Til I saw his face still had a frown

She started cryin', sayin' baby I'm sorry

Then he said baby not as sorry as you're gonna be

I started inchin' out

He says no I want you to see this

Said I gotta get out this house

He said not 'til I reveal my secret

I'm like what is goin' on inside his head

Then he takes his phone and calls somebody up and says

Hello, Baby, turn the car around

Listen I just need for you to get right back here now (Click)

He looks at me and says well since we're all comin' out the closet

I'm not about to be the only one that's broken hearted

She said what do you mean

And he said just wait and see

I said somebody betta talk to me

And then his phone rang

He picks up and somebody says sweetheart I'm downstairs

And he's like I'll buzz you up

I'm on the fifth floor, hurry take the stairs

And I'm like who is this mystery lady that you're talking to

He says in time you both will know the shockin' truth

Baby this is something I been wanting to get off my chest for a long, long time

Then I said, "Nigga, I'mma shoot you both if you don't say what's on ya mind

He said wait I hear somebody comin' up the stairs

And I'm lookin' at the door

He says I think you betta sit down in the chair

I says I'm gonna count to four

1, he says mister wait

2, she says please don't shoot

3, he says don't shoot me

4, she screams

Then a knock at the door, the guns in my hands

He opens the door, I can't believe - it's a man