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Bang this in the trunk like you don't care
All my ladies out there who are feeling what i'm feeling
Throw them stunnas on now don't worry what them haters gone say
Cuz u know that they was gone hate on you anyway
So instead of walking round trying to hide the truth
Grab the Gucci hit the swap junk and do what you do
Left the drama at the crib just keep yours to your self
Cuz my dude don't need no help
*And He's the reason why I got this dress on
And He's the reason why I ain't going home
Cuz I'm tired of being wrong
Tired of playing games
Tired of being all them different names
And if you tired of him never coming home
Without you, find us with that freekum dress on
Cuz you ain't got to settle
You deserve better
Ladies if you feel me say (this my song)
**I ain't go no time for games
And I know he ain't trying to change
And I'm used to the finer things
Co-sign (this my song)
He ain't got no time for me
But he is just too blind to see
But I think that it's time to leave
Co-sign (this my song)
Thinking he got game, but I got mo son
You'se the shortest stress this time he won't be met with nothing
Talking bout he got a leash on me I'm not a dog
And, I'm too cute to pevvel around, I'm done talking
You're getting in my way, I'm not your average babe
Not excited by the hype or the fact that you paid
Love is just not here, so why should I still care
flip my hair with my two fingers in the air
*Repeal
**Repeat
He ain't getting none tonight
Cause I ain't coming home
Fellas report to the floor
And tell her this her song
He ain't getting none tonight
Cause I ain't coming home
Fellas report to the floor
And tell her this her song
**Repeat
All my ladies out there who are feeling what i'm feeling
Throw them stunnas on now don't worry what them haters gone say
Cuz u know that they was gone hate on you anyway
So instead of walking round trying to hide the truth
Grab the Gucci hit the swap junk and do what you do
Left the drama at the crib just keep yours to your self
Cuz my dude don't need no help
*And He's the reason why I got this dress on
And He's the reason why I ain't going home
Cuz I'm tired of being wrong
Tired of playing games
Tired of being all them different names
And if you tired of him never coming home
Without you, find us with that freekum dress on
Cuz you ain't got to settle
You deserve better
Ladies if you feel me say (this my song)
**I ain't go no time for games
And I know he ain't trying to change
And I'm used to the finer things
Co-sign (this my song)
He ain't got no time for me
But he is just too blind to see
But I think that it's time to leave
Co-sign (this my song)
Thinking he got game, but I got mo son
You'se the shortest stress this time he won't be met with nothing
Talking bout he got a leash on me I'm not a dog
And, I'm too cute to pevvel around, I'm done talking
You're getting in my way, I'm not your average babe
Not excited by the hype or the fact that you paid
Love is just not here, so why should I still care
flip my hair with my two fingers in the air
*Repeal
**Repeat
He ain't getting none tonight
Cause I ain't coming home
Fellas report to the floor
And tell her this her song
He ain't getting none tonight
Cause I ain't coming home
Fellas report to the floor
And tell her this her song
**Repeat