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This winter, baby
Gon' be ice an snow
You know my little mama
Gonna be sleepin' on yo flo'
Baby, now you gotta reap-a
Just what, what you sow
Remember last winter
You drove me from yo' do'
Now listen, mama
It was in ice an snow
Baby, now you gotta reap-a
Just what, what you sow
You left me, baby
Because I was cold in hand
You taken my money
And spent it all on yo' other man
Baby, now you gotta reap, now
Just what, what ya sow
I did more for you, then you understand
You can tell by the bullet holes
Mama now, here in my hands
Ev'ry night I gotta reap-a
Just what, what you sow
Now, you pawn your diamonds
Baby, now you sell all yo' clothes
Honey, do jus' remember
Baby, there's no place to go
Baby, now you gotta reap-a
Just what, what you sow.
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