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| Song: | Here We Go (feat. Kelly Rowland) | 
 
| Album: | Glamorest Life | Genres: | Other | 
 
| Year: | 2005 | 
Length: | 236 sec | 
 
 
Lyricist: Trina
Lyrics: 
 f/ Kelly Rowland
 
 
  [Trina]
  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
 
 
  [Chorus: Kelly Rowland]
  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
 
 
  [Trina]
  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 Cris' 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 can't even stay the night? (you whack)
  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 lettin Trick get at you
  Matter of fact, Trick get at dude
  I'm convinced I ain't got shit to ask you
  And tell that triflin bitch she can have you
  I ain't lookin at you no more, I'm lookin past you
 
 
  [Chorus]
  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
 
 
  [Trina]
  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 8, you better hop on the bus or a cab
  I shed so many tears, can't believe how many years
  'The Baddest Bitch' put up with yo' dusty ass (yeah)
  Now you know that I'm the Queen of Miami
  All that loud talkin lyin save that shit for your mammy
  Sounds like 'blah, blah blah, blah bla blah-bla'
  I'm like uh-huh (uh-huh) okay (okay)
  Whassup (whassup) SHUT UP
 
 
  [Chorus]
  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!
  Thats why i'm packing up my jewels, grabbin up my purse
  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
 
 
  [Kelly Rowland]
  Now all my gurls say... (oh)
  if you feel me say...(oh)
  If you have to get gone say...(oh) 
  no no no (no no no) 
  no no nooooooo
  oh here we go again
 
 
  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 
  That's why I'm packing up my jewels, grabbin up my purse
  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 ain't tryin to hear it, not this time 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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