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lil mama aisha - party (oh honey no) lyrics

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(verse 1:)
young b-tches think they’re the sh-t cause they’re at a party
tight dress on after their momma said they’ll be sorry
they hang around the hoes before they get sn-tched by the dirty
can’t talk sh-t if your mouth is full of worry
baby take it off, n-body’s counting the lovies
you’re supposed to be loyal, but you’re sleeping with the juries

(verse 2:)
beat that, you know you were forced to love that
crusty -ss edges after a love feast
people look around like who’s that
don’t come to me saying ‘did you see that’
honey i saw it on record and it’s viral sis
yesterday you talk sh-t today you talk cr-p
you tryna cover up yo tracks, don’t be sneaking around
f-ck that
you think you can steal my man, don’t think that
if you think you can steal him, better take a sniff test

(hook:)
see ya, don’t wanna be ya
left the party and i couldn’t believe ya
you slept with him, oh honey no
you calling rounds, come to me p-ssy hoe
tryna to love every man, no money though
stay in the car after 12, that’s the b-tch code
tryna be my friend again? oh honey no

(verse 3:)
you tried to steal my man, you slid into his inbox again
you didn’t know him till i described him in cents
now you tryna make money moves, and picking up his scent
tryna figure out what he likes, that’s a stalkers move
you say you tryna move on, i hear you wanna sleep with two
walking out the house with yo joggers on, girl what is going on
yo man is pulling up so tell the other one to go home
i may protect my phone, that doesn’t mean i cheat
i have personal info, like p-sswords and saved tweets
i see you girl, booty getting bigger, tight -ss jeans
who hit it this time, and who gotten you thicker

(verse 4:)
she a hoe, but she ain’t broke
tryna slide into her seat, she wants some mo
tryna start some problems, oh lord no
called you multiple of names, didn’t hurt you though
yes i made fun of yo man, understand, he gotta go
he maybe cheating, he maybe bleeding, you don’t even know
if you let him talk to other girls, just let him go
you do the same, but i don’t say no names though
she like tall guys, but works with a d-ldo
i ask him do you wanna feel ha
he said no she a dealer
no wonder she cause problems by spreading diseases ya
come on girl, you stinkin up the club, close yo legs, go ahead na

(hook:)
see ya, don’t wanna be ya
left the party and i couldn’t believe ya
you slept with him, oh honey no
you calling rounds, come to me p-ssy hoe
tryna to love every man, no money though
stay in the car after 12, that’s the b-tch code
tryna be my friend again? oh honey no



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