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Girl To Girl

Your friend told me that you wanted to see me Hold up, I know you ain't gettin nasty You sent your homegirl to relate a message to me I'm the one who should be gettin nasty What you mean You don't know what I'm talking about You want me to refresh your memories Cause I'm about 15 seconds away from knocking you out No, don't tell me to calm down! She hates me, she despises me, I'm this, I'm that But my name's coming out your mouth Every time I turn my back You can roll your eyes And do what you want to do You may think I'm playin with you But try me and see what I'll do to you You know what, I don't even know why I bother In somebody's face who sells her body for ten dollars This time, I'mma let you go But the next time, you better run and you better lay low

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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