Regret

You must regret the day that you loved me

(Uh uh he don't deserve you, serve you

He gon regret that he hurt you, hurt you, hah)

You must regret the day that you left me

(Uh uh he don't deserve you, serve you

He gon regret that he hurt you, hurt you, LeToya!)

I made you cool, you weren't that dude

Until I started funking with you

Gave you swagg, and a duffel bag

You left the best you had

Now you gonna act like that

I got you right, I changed your life

Suicide doors I cosigned

Gucci rags, Louis travel bags

You left the best you had

Baby don't look so mad

You must regret the day that you left me

You must regret the day that you left me

You still tryin to get back (get back)

Still tryin to get back (back, back with me oh)

Still tryin to get back (get back)

Still tryin to get back (back, back with me oh)

VIP was all on me

Now you're at the bar with 1 or 2 drinks

Poppin game, you look so lame

Without me your pimpin ain't the same

First class flights, dipped in ice

I had your neck and wrist, oh so bright

Poppin tags, is a thing of the past

You lost the things you had

Chasin those scallywags

You must regret the day that you left me

You must regret the day that you left me

You still tryin to get back (get back)

Still tryin to get back (back, back with me oh)

Still tryin to get back (get back)

Still tryin to get back (back, back with me oh)

Ludacris

Listen: hey sexy, tell him that it's over

Tell em you my baby and my Coupe is your stroller

Tell em this Louis Vuitton scarf is ya bib

Or that you call me daddy and my house is ya crib

And if he cries I know how to control that

Give him some bottles of this Conjure cognac

Just to shut him up, she said you wasn't half the man I am

So I guess he had to double up

He still tryin to get back like the soldiers

Dreamin and its time to wake him up like Folgers

I just hold her you used to put a load of

Shit up on her brain but you lame now it's over

I keep her by my side like a holster

I plan to make a full house and I aint talkin bout poker

But I might Poke her and just stroke her

Cuz im about to treat her like a real man suppose to

LUDA!!

You must regret the day that you left me

You must regret the day that you left me

You still tryin to get back (get back)

Still tryin to get back (back, back with me oh)

Still tryin to get back (get back)

Still tryin to get back (back, back with me oh)

Now you realize that you were wrong

But it's too late cause I've moved on

• Artist:LeToya Luckett
• Album:Lady Love (2009)