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What a chick gotta do to get wit a real nigga, you know what Trina, here we go again go again
At 3 o clock in tha mornin, all i did was think about me and you like damn damn
I can t take this no more, you treat me like a random chick
You betta thank god i ain t have tha strap boo, and tell tha trifflin bitch, not this time
in my seven fourty five
now you tellin me yeah yeah
Im lookin past you, then why she callin you
that she is just a friend
Ill be ridin out, here we go again, can t believe how many years
What a chick gotta do to get wit a real nigga, and now a bitch can t even stay tha night you wack Trina, cause i ain t tryna hear it
When ma girl came through wit tha news, whatchu think this is
cause i ain t tryna hear it
Can t believe how many years, not this time Here, tha baddest bitch put up witch yo dusty ass yeah
And why shes callin you, i can t even believe you, i m convinced
And any debts i can pay tha price, now you know that im tha queen of miami uh huh Trina, watch me bounce
Here we go again, i thought i was a chick you would make your wife
At 3 o clock in tha mornin, if you feel me say ohh ohh, you ain t even worth that trick get at chu
No more quarter ta eights, that she is just a friend
tha baddest bitch put up witch yo dusty ass yeah
If you can t take no more say, i can t take this no more
you betta thank god i ain t have tha strap boo
I ain t got nothin ta say to you, and tell tha trifflin bitch Trina, and tell tha trifflin bitch
And now a bitch can t even stay tha night you wack, at 3 o clock in tha mornin, you betta thank god i ain t have tha strap boo
Save that shit for ya mamy ha.ha, that she is just a friend say shes just a friend