feat. Travis Porter
She always know the problem but don't ever know the answer
And every time we argue when I call she never answer
I kidnapped her heart but somebody paid the ransom
Now I'm in the club throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
It's 1 o'clock in the morning, you argue and fuss
Asking where you been, asking who you f**ing
And I ain't tryina hit it right now, I really hit the strip club seeing right now
I'm gone and I don't think I'll ever make it home
This shorty keep dancing can make it to my soul
I tell her take it off and she gonna do whatever I tell her
Then I can blow a couple of hundred then she down for whatever
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Make a n***a feel special, I lay her down like a stretcher
Yeah, and if she need help I'mma help her
Yeah, and she like when I'm disrespectful like b**h, go cook me breakfast
She always know the problem but don't ever know the answer
And every time we argue when I call she never answer
I kidnapped her heart but somebody paid the ransom
Now I'm in the club throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
I don't get no hello, I don't get no how are you
I walk in the crib and all you wanna do is argue
I wanna hit the club but I ain't got no cash
I ain't going to the bank, I'm dipping in my stash
I open up that safe and I snatch me about ten
I'm about to ball out at the strip club, just Ben, me, and my friends
When my girl acting up I pay a b**h tuition
I know some b**hes up that magic hope my b**h be b**hing
Yeah, so I can come throw my business wide
I don't know why, guess I'm addicted
I'm drunk as f**, I'm sitting here, the cash is gone
I'm thinking that I should've stayed my a** at home
She always know the problem but don't ever know the answer
And every time we argue when I call she never answer
I kidnapped her heart but somebody paid the ransom
Now I'm in the club throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing off that money, thinking about my lil' shorty
Bout to hit the strip club, I'mma leave here with somebody
Probably me and my partner riding around through the city
No pressure on this cash, they sit up magic city
My girl wanna argue, I ain't even with it
Talking about it naked, but I ain't even hit it
First thing first, I gots to keep it pimping
'Cause I'm coming home to you but I just got a lot of women
She going through my phone, I got so many decisions
One day when you going I'mma wish I would've listened
f** a sad song, I'mma pour it for a sip
Now we just lovers from a distance
She always know the problem but don't ever know the answer
And every time we argue when I call she never answer
I kidnapped her heart but somebody paid the ransom
Now I'm in the club throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers
Throwing money at the dancers