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[Intro: Trina & Kelly Rowland Adlibs]
(Ohh Ohh)
Look
I aint got nothin ta say to you
I cant even believe you
You know what
Im too fly for this shit (Ohh)
(Ohh) You playin yourself

[Chorus: Kelly Rowland]
Here we go
Here we go again
Now you tellin me
That she is just a friend
And why shes callin you
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin
(I cant take this no more)
Ohh

Here we go
Here we go again (Ohh)
Now you tellin me
That she is just a friend
And why shes callin you
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin
I aint tryna hear it
(Not this time)

[Verse 1: Trina]
Whatchu think this is?
You treat me like a random chick
You done forgot who introduced you to rocks
And poppin all that cris an shit
Who letchu hit it from tha back
Anyway thatchu like
And any desk i can pay tha price
I thought i was a chick you would make your wife
And now i cant even stay tha night (You wack)
I cant even look in ya face
Witout wantin ta slap you
Damn i thank God i aint get that tatoo
You betta thank God i aint have tha strap boo
You aint even worth that trick get at chu
Matta fact
Trick get at dude
Afta this thang
Aint got shit ta ask you
And tell tha trifflin bitch
She can have you
I aint lookin atchu no more
Im lookin past you

[Chorus: Kelly Rowland]
Here we go
Here we go again
Now you tellin me
That she is just a friend
And why shes callin you
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin
(I cant take this no more)
Ohh

Here we go
Here we go again (Ohh)
Now you tellin me
That she is just a friend
And why shes callin you
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin
I aint tryna hear it
(Not this time)

[Verse 2: Trina]
When ma girl came through wit tha news
All i did was think about me and you like damn (Damn)
What a chick gotta do to get wit a real nigga
That know how to stay true like man (Man)
No more quarter ta eights
You betta hop on a bus or a cab
I shed so many tears
Cant believe how many years
Tha baddest bitch put up witch yo dusty ass (Yeah)
Now you know that im tha queen of Miami (Uh huh)
All that loud talkin, lying
Save that shit for ya man (Ha..Ha)
Sounds like blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Im like uh huh, okay, wassup, shut up

[Chorus: Kelly Rowland]
Here we go
Here we go again
Now you tellin me
That she is just a friend
And why shes callin you
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin
(I cant take this no more)

[Outro: Kelly Rowland]
Thats why im packin up my shoes
Grabbin up my purse
Ill be back for all tha shoes and purses watch
(Enough)
In my seven fourty five
Ill be ridin out
Cause I aint tryna hear it
Not this time

Now all my girls say (Ohh)
If you feel me say (Ohh)
You if had to get gone say (Ohh)
(Ohh)
Boy here we go again

Here we go (Here we go)
Here we go again (Yeah)
Now you tellin me
That she is just a friend (Im tired)
And why shes callin you (Of tha lies Oh)
At 3 o'clock in tha mornin
(I cant take this no more)

Thats why im packin up my shoes
Grabbin up my purse
Ill be back for all tha shoes and purses watch
(Each night)
In my seven fourty five
Ill be ridin out
Cause I aint tryna hear it
Not this time

Ohh...Ohh...Ohh..Ohh..Ohh..

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