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letra de single - donell lewis & kennyon brown

[verse 1: mistah mez]
whaaa m to the e-z
broke up, got a little taste of it
woke up to a hoe with a waist on it
hold up, we care free living
no stress, no drama, plenty fish i’ll swim in
she got a -ss, wanna grind on it
curves on point can’t keep my mind of it
one night stand and he neva spend time on it
neva wife up, i neva puts shine on her
now she gone my money up
start smile when she left with the funny staff
i’m about to do me with a different b-tch every day of the week
w-ssap

[verse 2: donnel lewis]
brand new day, brand new sh-t
got the same back with same brand new tricks
it’s the same all old star because i’ve brand new kicks
i stop, i said i remember living like this on bricks
excuse me mr. lewis is your birthday wish
just to be single so you know i got to flex
loyal to the team so you know i got it real
hey, juvenile sail with your motherf-cking chicks
i’ll be fast moving hope you will understand fully
you can turn me into the whole day lewis
told the mother players they can sit on the bench
cuz they also got shotgun

[chorus: donell lewis]
got a little taste and i want it more
i think i’m really getting used to being single
another b-tch gone got a little more dough
i think i’m really getting used to being single
you the f-cked up when you let the hoes raw
i think i’m really getting used to being single
men i swear i really really miss this hoes
i think i’m really getting used to being single
got a little taste and i want it more
i think i’m really getting used to being single
another b-tch gone got a little more dough
i think i’m really getting used to being single
you the f-cked up when you let the hoes raw
i think i’m really getting used to being single
men i swear i really really miss this hoes
i think i’m really getting used to being single

[verse 3: kennyon brown]
tell me what it is, what it ain’t (what it ain’t)
i’m tryna go hard in paint (yeh yeah)
where was you when i had no dough (ooh no no)
now you want me cuz i’m on a flight, no no
uuh, that’s the pretty sh-t i don’t like
uuh, that’s the ratchet sh-t you don’t wife
uuh, they the type of b-tches that will f-ck with you
and the whole hood
so you ain’t getting no loving, not more love from me
this hoes ain’t got no morals then they spare the key
shout out to my european mama
real with the sheets no drama
shawty got -ss and t-tties and she slushed riding with me

- donell lewis kennyon brown

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