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Trina - Lil Mama lyrics
"Yeah, Look Here Trina. I mean me and you We've been friends for a minute, but you know how we get down, You know. Late nights, You know we do what we do We go our sperate ways, but shit Lately I've been feeling kinda different like, I've been catching feelings for you n shit. You know when you call me daddy, and all that. Its fucking with my head. Fo'Real." {Verse One} I never knew that I would fall so deep in love wit a homie lover friend Girl we was just passionate, uh You got me feening for more When other niggas used to call you after midnight It never brothered me girl, We was only friends right? So why does it hurt more and more? Girl I get excited whenever you call my phone I got a special ringer whenever you call me girl It goes "I can't leave you alone" (remember that) You got me feenin, feenin, feenin So baby I'm pleading For you to me bring your body home To me and let me lay you down {Chorus} Bring your body home to daddy I love it when you call me daddy Baby your my sexy lil mama Step in my bedroom girl and we get it on {TIMES 2} {VERSE 2} I'm tried of the fighting, fussing, and cussing Late night discusions of who you think i'm fucking You putin me on guilt trips Like i can't see you storing his name for hers In your caller Id Look I'm a queen The dime diva We should just flee in the lime green saleen 2 seater you and me My top down, and yes my hairs blowing Flash backs of you and me got me moaning but who you loving, who you wanna be hugging? I seen her in your 600 and you claim its your cousin look I know we agreed to, to see other people But there feelings were shallow like my lingera see through We both played this game unfaithlly See me with next man and know you wanna play with me? Yo i'm confused But I still wanna proceed Without you i'm incomplete You make me so weak, I love it when you say {CHORUS} Bring your body home to daddy I love it when you call me daddy Baby your my sexy lil mama Step in my bedroom girl and we get it on {2TIMES} {Verse 3} I remember late nights we would just kiss I remember Wearing them gurdles And taken them trips And I remember we said it would never come to this Never let something come between our relationships Now how can leave you and be with someone else Without finding out how you truely felt All the ridin on horses, creeping in the porches thoughts of marrige, oh why you playing organs It started from the rough sex on the deck of the yacht Bottles of pariion, and a canary watch All the shoes from Italy It was cool Even a Villa in Sicily But it wasn't me But I should have made it crystal clear That I didn't really care If you was dead broke or you was a millionaire From our first date to our anniversy My thoughts chagned of leaving when I heard you say to me Bring your body home to daddy I love it when you call me daddy Baby your my sexy lil mama Step in my bedroom girl and we get it on bring your body home to daddy I love it when you call me daddy Baby your my sexy lil mama step in my room and we can get it on |
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