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 tellin' me That she is just a friend Then why she callin' you At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'? I can't take this no more No, no, no Here we go Here we go again Now you tellin' me That she is just a friend Then why she callin' you At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'? I ain't tryna hear it Not this time Look nigga, whatchu think this is? You treat me like a random chick You done forgot who introduced you to rocks And poppin' all that Cris an shit? Who letchu hit it from tha back Anyway that chu like? And any debts I can pay tha price I thought I was a chick you would make your wife And now a bitch can't even stay tha night? (You wack) I can't even look in ya face Witout wantin' ta slap you Damn I thank God I ain't get that tatoo You betta thank God I ain't have tha strap boo You ain't even worth that trick get at chu Matta fact Trick get at dude I'm convinced I ain't got shit ta ask you And tell tha triflin' bitch She can have you I ain't lookin' atchu no more I'm lookin' past you Here we go Here we go again Now you tellin' me That she is just a friend Then why she callin' you At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'? I can't take this no more No, no, no Here we go Here we go again Now you tellin' me That she is just a friend Then why she callin' you At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'? I ain't tryna hear it Not this time When ma girl came through wit tha news All I did was think about me and you like damn What a chick gotta do to get wit a real nigga That know how to stay true? Like man No more quarter ta eights You betta hop on a bus or a cab I shed so many tears Can't believe how many years Tha baddest bitch put up witch yo dusty ass Now you know that I'm tha queen of Miami All that loud talkin', lying Save that shit for ya man Sounds like blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah I'm like uh huh, okay, wassup, shut up Here we go Here we go again Now you tellin' me That she is just a friend Then why she callin' you At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'? I can't take this no more No more, no more Here we go Here we go again Now you tellin' me That she is just a friend Then why she callin' you At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'? I ain't tryna hear it Not this time Now all my ladies say (Oh, oh, oh) If you feel me say (Oh, oh) If you cant take no more say No, no, no (No, no, no) No, no, no Here we go Here we go again Now you tellin' me That she is just a friend Then why she callin' you At 3 o'clock in tha mornin'? I can't take this no more That's why I'm packin' up my jewels Grabbin' up my furs I'll be back for all my shoes and purses Watch me bounce In my seven fourty-five While I'm ridin' out 'Cause I ain't tryna hear it Not this time © FLYTE TYME TUNES; EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; FIRST AND GOLD PUBLISHING; EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; SEAN1MUSIC; JAMES SCHEFFER PUBLISHING DESIGNEE; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com