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Mr Scruff – Here We Go Lyrics

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Look, I aint got nothin to say to you
I cant even believe you
You know what? Im too fly for this shit
You playin yourself

Here we go, here we go again
Now youre tellin me, that she is just a friend
Then whys she callin you at three oclock in the mornin
I cant take this no more, no, no, no

Here we go, here we go again
Now youre tellin me, that she is just a friend
Then whys she callin you at three oclock in the mornin
I aint tryin to hear it, not this time

Look nigga, what you think this is?
You treatin me like a random chick?
You done forgot, who introduced you to rocks
And poppin all that Crist and shit

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, damn
And now a bitch cant even stay the night? You whack

I cant even look in your face without wantin to slap you
Damn, I thank God, I aint get that tattoo
You better thank God, I aint have the strap boo
You aint even worth lettin Trick get at you

Matter of fact, Trick get at dude
Im convinced, I aint got shit to ask you
And tell that triflin bitch, she can have you
I aint lookin at you no more, Im lookin past you

Here we go, here we go again
Now youre tellin me, that she is just a friend
Then whys she callin you at three oclock in the mornin
I cant take this no more, no, no, no

Here we go, here we go again
Now youre tellin me, that she is just a friend
Then whys she callin you at three oclock in the mornin
I aint 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 nigga
That know how to stay true like man, man

Know one quarter to eight, you better hop on the bus or a cab
I shed so many tears, cant believe how many years
The Baddest Bitch put up with yo dusty ass, yeah
Now you know that Im the Queen of Miami

All that loud talkin, lyin, save that shit for your mammy
Sounds like, Blah, blah, blah, blah, bla, blah, bla
Im like uh, huh, uh, huh, okay, okay
Whassup, whassup, shut up

Here we go, here we go again
Now youre tellin me, that she is just a friend
Then whys she callin you at three oclock in the mornin
I cant take this no more, no more no more

Here we go, here we go again
Now youre tellin me, that she is just a friend
Then whys she callin you at three oclock in the mornin
I aint tryin to hear it, not this time

Now all my ladies say if you feel the same
If you cant take no more say,? No, no, no?? No, no, no?
No, no, no

Here we go, here we go again
Now youre tellin me, that she is just a friend
Then whys she callin you at three oclock in the mornin
I cant take this no more, no, no, no

Thats why Im grabbin up my jewels, grabbin up my purse
Ill be back for all my shoes and purses, watch me fly
In the seven forty-five while Im ridin out
Cause I aint tryin to hear it, not this time

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