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Lyrics: [chorus] You abandoned me Love don't live here anymore Just a vivid scene Love don't live here anymore [talking] This is dedicated to all of my ladies in relations Peep this out [verse 1] I'm a lady who be keepin' it real, you don't care Take time out, see how I feel When I be ridin' in the suv, I'm thinkin' of you When I be smokin' on my hydro, boy I'm thinkin' of you You got me goin' like uuuuuhhhh I'm feelin' the rush, I like to f*** Doggy style in the back of the truck, so boy whussup? It's whatever when it comes down to you Well it was, until you made it clear that I ain't for you You just abandoned me, you left me strandedly Heart broke, constantly Hearin' love songs on the radio, that remind me of you They say a gangsta ain't 'posed to cry But I'm sheddin' tears and I'm a gangsta until I die I'm tellin' you boy, they say no pain then no gain Now they call me playa because you teachin' me all yo game I say I ain't change, but then again just peep me out (talking) Ay yo, I don't think this sh** is gonna work... I'm ready to leave you, get out Repeat chorus [verse 2] Just be a man about it, you don't have to lie to me Nigga leave my house, you can get the f*** away from me Take yo' f***in' car keys, get yo' f***in' clothes too Nigga this mah credit card, hold up that's my bank book Why you out here cheatin' on me, I'm gettin my own creepin' on (nigga talkin') ay girl, why you ain't answer that God damn phone? Uhh why nigga, I was gone Nigga bout my ? ? ? hea, pay my own light bill I don't need you, got my own fingers for my sex thrill sh**, I'm a mack, playa you ain't heard my real name? Mrs. pimpin' thang, p**** power to the f***in' brain If you wanna play, get in the shower stroke yo'self I ain't the one to be messed with, pimpin' to my death Slip in and slip out, remember how that used to be? I would get so wet when you put yo' love inside of me But that's the past now, no more freaky tail nights No more poppin' x, or sex asshole tight Repeat chorus [verse 3] I ain't tryina get caught up in yo games Personally, I think that sh** is lame Whachu doin' err' now and then when you wanna hit I ain't givin' yo ass sh**, you'll be just another trick On my list of busta's, diamond clusters Rings, old game used to be so not told With yo' frozen heart, boy you tore my soul apart My xx plot, about a nigga from the ? ? ? With yo' seven inch c***, give it to me don't you stop I keep fallin' for you, hypnotized doubt you get my props But now I'm single, p**** bad tight I ain't f***in' with no giggalos, niggaz ain't right They wanna cut now, they wanna cut later They ain't call yo ass then, they ain't call yo ass later That's how it goes, I'm out the door, holla back Hit me on my 2 way when you ready That's that on that Repeat chorus More songs from this artist Comments for this song |
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