trick daddy – she’s fiendin’ lyrics
phone ringin
friend: h-llo!
she:(cryin)
friends: girl whats wrong calm down
friend: tell me whats wrong, slow down slow down slow down calm down slow
down slow down
she: girl he didnt call me he wont call me
friend: who wont call you, who wont call you, slow down slow down
she: trick, yea i keep callin him
friend: you f–k trick
she: yea
friend: i told you not to f–k that n-gg-
she: why he wont call me
friend: he got dat double dose sista dont do dat
she: girl im fienin for it, girl
friend: thas wat im tryna tell you, you got me, i took a year to get ova mine
she:’cause it waz so long, it waz so longggg
friend: ooo
friend: yea i know
she: it waz so long
friend: i know girl, i know guess what ima call him ryght now for you
she: ok tell him tell him to call me, ok
friend: ima call him ryght now ima call him ryght now, dont worry bout a thang,
i gotchu
friend: f–k dat, ima call dat n-gg- fo me
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