Trey Songz - Obsessed lyrics

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Trey Songz - Obsessed lyrics

Let me hold that beat... [x3] That beat Funny, funny, funny, boy I can't stop laughing Money, money, money, can't stop getting cash You looking for the prince, well you found him Broke n***as can't even be around him And I'm only being honest, f** being modest Ghetto girls change hair colors like Rodman All on my dick like a condom And she take that dick like a robber Call it burglary, certainly I cut her up like surgery And now her baby daddy wants to murder me! He call my phone like "Is you banging my girl? My girl!" All I reply "Playa better check her. Don't wanna to disrespect ya.. I never even met 'cha. She never even mention your name. I don't know why you mad at me. You should ask your girl. She gave the a** to me. Stop hara**ing me... Why you so upset with me? I don't even know you It's clear that she had s** with me. Stop calling my phone, dude. Real G's do no questioning." He talking bout what you gon' do, gon' do Funny, funny, funny, boy I can't stop laughing Money, money, money, can't stop getting cash You a loser though You a loser though You a loser Fellas if your girl let a man get at her And you hit up the man then your a** playing backwards Happens to the best, you are not alone Her booty and her breat, it's nothing you can own Funny, funny, funny, boy I can't stop laughing Money, money, money, can't stop getting cash Throw it in the bag, got paper got plastic Think I got it mastered, haters are fanatics I need them around any time I want my a** kissed I'm only drinking brown and I'm only smoking sunkist Orange haired weed got me acting like a wierdo Shine like me you the diamonds in my earlobe Heard from a bird that trigga was a a**hole f** what you heard like penis in your earhole September 1st Yuuup!!! I just wanna ask "why n***as be mad? when another muthf**a wanna hit they girl?" [x3] I just wanna ask.. I just wanna ask.. I just wanna ask why you mad!!