Decorative Flower
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Feb 26

This is a great song!!!!!!!

[Intro: Trina & Kelly Rowland Adlibs]
Look
I ain’t got nothing to say to you
I cant even believe you
You know what
I’m too fly for this shit
You playing yourself

[Chorus: Kelly Rowland]
Here we go
Here we go again
Now you telling me
That she is just a friend
Then why she calling you
At 3 o’clock in the morning
(I cant take this no more)
No No No

Here we go
Here we go again
Now you telling me
That she is just a friend
Then why she calling you
At 3 o’clock in the morning
I ain’t trying to hear it
(Not this time)

[Verse 1: Trina]
Look nigga
Whatchu think this is?
You treat me like a random chick
You done forgot who introduced you to rocks
And popping all that cris an shit
Who let you hit it from the back
Anyway that you like
And any debts i can pay the price
I thought i was a chick you would make your wife
And now a bitch cant even stay the night (You wack)
I cant even look in ya face
without wanting to slap you
Damn i thank God i ain’t get that tatoo
You betta thank God i ain’t have the strap boo
You ain’t even worth that trick get at you
Matta fact
Trick get at dude
I’m da best
Aint got shit to ask you
And tell the trifflin bitch
She can have you
I ain’t lookin atchu no more
I’m lookin past you

[Chorus: Kelly Rowland]
Here we go
Here we go again
Now you telling me
That she is just a friend
Then why she calling you
At 3 o’clock in the morning
(I cant take this no more)
No No No

Here we go
Here we go again
Now you telling me
That she is just a friend
Then why she calling you
At 3 o’clock in the morning
I ain’t trying to hear it
(Not this time)

[Verse 2: Trina]
When ma girl came through wit the news
All i did was think about me and you like damn (Damn)
What a chick gotta do to get wit a real nigga
That know how to stay true like man (Man)
No more quarter to eights
You better hop on a bus or a cab
I shed so many tears
Cant believe how many years
The baddest bitch put up witch yo dusty ass (Yeah)
Now you know that I’m the queen of Miami (Uh huh)
All that loud talkin, lying
Save that shit for ya man (Ha..Ha)
Sounds like blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah (talk too much)
I’m like uh huh, okay, What’s up, shut up

[Chorus: Kelly Rowland]
Here we go
Here we go again
Now you telling me
That she is just a friend
Then why she calling you
At 3 o’clock in the morning
(I cant take this no more)
No more No more

Here we go
Here we go again
Now you telling me
That she is just a friend
Then why she calling you
At 3 o’clock in the morning
I ain’t trying to hear it
(Not this time)

Now all my ladies say (Ohh Ohh)
If you feel me say (Ohh Ohh )
If you cant take no more say
No no no (no no no)
No no no (Ohh)

Here we go (Here we go)
Here we go again (Go again)
Now you telling me (Yeah yeah)
That she is just a friend (Say shes just a friend)
And why shes calling you
At 3 o’clock in the morning
(I cant take this no more)

[Outro: Kelly Rowland]
Thats why I’m packing up my jewels
Grabbing up my furs
Ill be back for all my shoes and purses
Watch me bounce
In my seven forty five
Ill be riding out
Cause I ain’t trying to hear it

(If you can’t tell.. I was kidding. WTF is this shit which passes as music?)


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