Trina - Here We Go Again (Featuring Kelly Rowland) lyrics

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 sh** You playin' yourself Here we go, here we go again Now you're tellin' me, that she is just a friend Then why's she callin' you, at 3 o'clock in the mornin' I can't take this no more, no, no, no Here we go, here we go again Now you're tellin' me, that she is just a friend Then why's she callin' you, at 3 o'clock in the mornin' I ain't tryin' to hear it, not this time Look n***a what you think this is? You treatin' me like a random chick? You done forgot, who introduced you to Rocks And poppin' all that Cris' and sh** 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 And now a b**h can't even stay the night? I can't even look in your face without wantin' 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** to ask you And tell that triflin' b**h 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're tellin' me, that she is just a friend Then why's she callin' you, at 3 o'clock in the mornin' I can't take this no more, no, no, no Here we go, here we go again Now you're tellin' me, that she is just a friend Then why's she callin' you, at 3 o'clock in the mornin' I ain't tryin' 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 n***a That know how to stay true like 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**h put up with yo' dusty a** Now you know that I'm the Queen of Miami All that loud talkin', lyin', save that sh** for your mammy Sounds like, "Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah" I'm like, uh-huh, okay Wha**up, shut up Here we go, here we go again Now you're tellin' me, that she is just a friend Then why's she callin' you, at 3 o'clock in the mornin' I can't take this no more, no more, no more Here we go, here we go again Now you're tellin' me, that she is just a friend Then why's she callin' you, at 3 o'clock in the mornin' I ain't tryin' to hear it, not this time Now all my ladies say If you feel me say If you can't take no more say, no, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no Here we go, here we go again Now you're tellin' me, that she is just a friend Then why's she callin' you, at 3 o'clock in the mornin' I can take this no more That's why I'm packing up my j**els, grabbin' up my furs I'll be back, for all the shoes and purses, watch me bounce In the seven forty-five while I'm ridin' out 'Cause I'm not tryin' to hear it, not this time