I can’t fool her anymore like I used to do beforeAll she’s gotta do is look and she reads me like a bookIf I go home I know she’ll see that I been once freeWhen I walk in my Gucci’s cut cause she reads me like a bookShe writes down every thing I do and the last night she added page or twoI’d like to go and tell her that I’ve been trueI’d be black and blue when she got throughThink I tell her something sad try to wear a different lookMight even now I know that’s bad cause she reads me like a book[ organ ]I think I tell her…