Karaoke Here We Go von Kelly Rowland, Trina — mit Songtext mitsingen auf Singa

Here We Go Karaoke

Kelly RowlandTrina

SongtexteHere We Go

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's calling you

at three o'clock in the morning

I can't take this no more

Here we go

here we go again

Now you tellin' me

That she is just a friend

Then why she's calling you

At three o'clock

in the morning

I ain't tryna hear it

Not this time

Look n####

Whatchu think this is

You treat me like

a random chick

You done forgot who

introduced you to rocks

And poppin' all that Cris and shit

Who let you hit it from the back

any way that you like

And any debts I can pay the price

I thought I was a chick

you would make your wife

And now a bitch

can't even stay the night

I can't even look in ya face

without wanting to slap you

Damn I thank God

I ain't get that tattoo

You betta thank God

I ain't have the strap boo

You ain't even worth that trick

get at you

Matta fact

Trick get at dude

I'm convinced

Ain't got shit to ask you

And tell that trifflin' bitch

She can have you

I ain't lookin' at you 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's calling you

at three o'clock in the morning

I can't take this no more

Here we go

here we go again

Now you tellin' me

That she is just a friend

Then why she's calling you

at three o'clock in the morning

I ain't tryna 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 n####

That know how to stay true like man

No more quarter to eights

You better hop on a bus or a cab

I shed so many tears

Can't believe how many years

The baddest bitch put up witch yo

dusty ass

Now you know that

I'm the queen of Miami

All that loud talkin' lying

Save that shit for ya mamy

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's calling you

at three 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 tellin' me

That she is just a friend

Then why she's calling you

at three o'clock in the morning

I ain't tryna hear it

Now all my ladies say

If you feel me say

If you can't take no more say

No no no

no no no ooh

Here we go

here we go again

Now you tellin' me

that she is just a friend

Then why she's calling you

at three o'clock in the morning

I can't take this no more

That's why I'm

packing 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

I'll be ridin' out

Cause I ain't tryna hear it

Not this time

Komponist:in
Jimmy Jam & Terry Lewis, Stephen Singer, Theodore Lucas, Teedra Shenita Moses
Herausgeber:in
88 Money Music, Tunecore Digital Music, Diamond Princess Music, Empire Strikes First, Hifi Asset Acquisition Co Lp, Universal Music Corp
Inhaber:in des Urheberrechts
Theodore Lucas, Teedra Moses, Derrick L. Baker, Steve Scipio, Jimmy Jam & Terry Lewis, James Samuel Iii Harris, Josh Burke, James Gregory Scheffer