Here we go

Look, I ain’t got nothin’ to say to you I can’t even believe you You know what? I’m too fly for this shit You playin’ yourself Here we go, here we go again Now you’re tellin’ me, that she is just a friend Then why’s she callin’ you at three o’clock in the mornin’ I can’t take this no more, no, no, no Here we go, here we go again Now you’re tellin’ me, that she is just a friend Then why’s she callin’ you at three o’clock in the mornin’ I ain’t tryin’ to hear it, not this time Look nigga, what you think this is? You treatin’ me like a random chick? You done forgot, who introduced you to rocks And poppin’ all that Crist’ and shit Who let you hit it from the back any way that you liked And any debts, I can pay the price I thought I was a chick you would make yo’ wife, damn And now a bitch can’t even stay the night? You whack I can’t even look in your face without wantin’ to slap you Damn, I thank God, I ain’t get that tattoo You better thank God, I ain’t have the strap boo You ain’t even worth lettin’ Trick get at you Matter of fact, Trick get at dude I’m convinced, I ain’t got shit to ask you And tell that triflin’ bitch, she can have you I ain’t lookin’ at you no more, I’m lookin’ past you Here we go, here we go again Now you’re tellin’ me, that she is just a friend Then why’s she callin’ you at three o’clock in the mornin’ I can’t take this no more, no, no, no Here we go, here we go again Now you’re tellin’ me, that she is just a friend Then why’s she callin’ you at three o’clock in the mornin’ I ain’t tryin’ to hear it, not this time When my girl came through with the news All I did was think about me and you like, “Damn” What a chick gotta do to get with a real nigga That know how to stay true like man, man Know one quarter to eight, you better hop on the bus or a cab I shed so many tears, can’t believe how many years ‘The Baddest Bitch’ put up with yo’ dusty ass, yeah Now you know that I’m the Queen of Miami All that loud talkin’, lyin’, save that shit for your mammy Sounds like, “Blah, blah, blah, blah, bla, blah, bla” I’m like uh, huh, uh, huh, okay, okay Whassup, whassup, shut up Here we go, here we go again Now you’re tellin’ me, that she is just a friend Then why’s she callin’ you at three o’clock in the mornin’ I can’t take this no more, no more no more Here we go, here we go again Now you’re tellin’ me, that she is just a friend Then why’s she callin’ you at three o’clock in the mornin’ I ain’t tryin’ to hear it, not this time Now all my ladies say if you feel the same If you can’t take no more say,? No, no, no?? No, no, no? No, no, no Here we go, here we go again Now you’re tellin’ me, that she is just a friend Then why’s she callin’ you at three o’clock in the mornin’ I can’t take this no more, no, no, no That’s why I’m grabbin’ up my jewels, grabbin’ up my purse I’ll be back for all my shoes and purses, watch me fly In the seven forty-five while I’m ridin’ out ‘Cause I ain’t tryin’ to hear it, not this time