Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Go

Look, I got nothing to say to you
I even believe you
You know what? I'm too fly for shit
You playing

Here we go, here we go
Now telling me, that she is just a friend
Then why's she calling you at three o'clock in the
I can't take no more, no, no, no

Here we go, we go again
Now you're me, that she is just a friend
Then why's she calling you at three in the morning
I ain't trying to hear it, not this

Look Nigga , you think this is?
You treating me like a random
You done forgot, who introduced you to
And all that Crist and shit

Who let you hit it the back any way that you liked
And any debts, I can pay the
I thought I was a chick you make yo' wife, damn
And now a bitch even stay the night? You whack

I can't even look in your face wantin' to slap you
Damn, I thank God, I get that tattoo
You better thank God, I ain't the strap boo
You ain't even worth Trick get at you

Matter of fact, Trick get at
I'm convinced, I ain't got to ask you
And tell that bitch, she can have you
I ain't lookin' at you no more, I'm lookin' you

Here we go, here we go
Now tellin' me, that she is just a friend
Then why's she callin' you at o'clock in the mornin'
I can't this no more, no, no, no

we go, here we go again
Now you're tellin' me, that she is a friend
Then why's she you at three o'clock in the mornin'
I ain't to hear it, not this time

my girl came through with the news
All I did was about me and you like, "Damn"
What a gotta do to get with a real nigga
That know how to true like man, man

Know one quarter to eight, you hop on the bus or a cab
I shed so many tears, can't believe how many
Baddest Bitch' put up with yo' dusty ass, yeah
Now you know I'm the Queen of Miami

All that talkin', lyin', save that shit for your mammy
like, "Blah, blah, blah, blah, bla, blah, bla"
I'm uh, huh, uh, huh, okay, okay
Whassup, whassup, up

we go, here we go again
Now you're me, that she is just a friend
Then why's she you at three o'clock in the mornin'
I take this no more, no more no more

Here we go, here we go
Now you're tellin' me, that she is just a
Then why's she you at three o'clock in the mornin'
I ain't tryin' to hear it, not time

Now all my say if you feel the same
If you can't no more say, No, no, no No, no, no
No, no, no

Here we go, we go again
Now you're tellin' me, that she is a friend
Then why's she you at three o'clock in the mornin'
I take this no more, no, no, no

That's why I'm grabbin' up my jewels, up my purse
be back for all my shoes and purses, watch me fly
In the seven forty-five I'm ridin' out
'Cause I ain't tryin' to hear it, not time