Here We Go (feat. Kelly Rowland) (Explicit)

Here We Go (feat. Kelly Rowland) (Explicit) - Trina/Kelly Rowland (凱莉.羅蘭)

Look I ain't got nothing to say to you

I can't even believe you

You know what I'm too fly for this sh*t

You playing yourself

Here we go here we go again

Now you're telling me

That she is just a friend

Then why's she calling you

At 3 o'clock in the morning

I can't take this no more no no no

Here we go

Here we go again

Now you're telling me

That she is just a friend

Then why's she calling you

At 3 o'clock in the morning

I ain't trying to hear it not this time

Look ni**a what you think this is

You treating me like a random chick

You done forgot

Who introduced you to rocks

And popping all that cris' and sh*t

Who let you hit it from the back any way that you liked

And any debts

I can pay the price

I thought I was a chick you would make yo' wife damn

And now a b**ch can't even stay the night you whack

I can't even look in your face without wanting to slap you

Damn I thank god I ain't get that tattoo

You better thank god I ain't have the strap boo

You ain't even worth that trick get at you

Matter of fact

Trick get at dude

I'm convinced I ain't got sh*t to ask you

And tell that trifling b**ch she can have you

I ain't looking at you no more

I'm looking past you

Here we go

Here we go again

Now you're telling me

That she is just a friend

Then why's she calling you

At 3 o'clock in the morning

I can't take this no more no no no

Here we go

Here we go again

Now you're telling me

That she is just a friend

Then why's she calling you

At 3 o'clock in the morning

I ain't trying to hear it not this time

When my girl came through with the news

All I did was think about me and you like damn

What a chick gotta do to get with a real ni**a

That know how to stay true like man man

Know one quarter to 8

You better hop on the bus or a cab

I shed so many tears

Can't believe how many years

The baddest b**ch put up with yo' dusty a** yeah

Now you know that I'm the queen of miami

All that loud talking lying save that sh*t for your mammy

Sounds like blah blah blah blah bla blah-bla

I'm like uh-huh uh-huh okay okay

Whassup whassup shut up

Here we go

Here we go again

Now you're telling me

That she is just a friend

Then why's she calling you

At 3 o'clock in the morning

I can't take this no more no more no more

Here we go

Here we go again

Now you're telling me

That she is just a friend

Then why's she calling you

At 3 o'clock in the morning

I ain't trying to hear it

Now all my ladys say oh

If you feel me say oh

If you have to get gone say

No no no no no no

No no nooooooo

Here we go

Here we go again

Now you're telling me

That she is just a friend

Then why's she calling you

At 3 o'clock in the morning

I can't take this no more

That's why I'm packing up my jewels

Grabbing up my purse

I'll be back

For all the shoes and purses

Watch me bounce

In the seven forty-five while I'm riding out

Cause I ain't trying to hear it

Not this time