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Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
She should already know
This ones mine boo
Fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea
Uh huh, Find your own to
Fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea
Uh huh, real love will find you
Fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea
Uh huh, don't waste your time boo
Fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea
Uh huh, I seen him with his niggas
And he was so fine
And that day, I knew one day
That he would be mine
I had a girl then, and it was all bad
So once I got hold of the dick
It was like blah, blah
Yea gon' and laugh
But me I'm serious as hell
I gets busy baby boy
He said that he can tell
So then I got his name
So then I got his number
And I ain't even gotta say what went down in the hummer
But look don't get it twisted
I chose and he's the one
So everytime that he go get that he gon' hit it uh
So stop calling his phone
I got his ass on the go
So he ain't got no business flossin' on a f
Hoe he mine
This ones mine boo
Fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea
Uh huh, Find your own to
Fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea
Uh huh, real love will find you
Fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea
Uh huh, don't waste your time boo
Fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea, fuck yea
Hold up you out of line
That one right there he mine
So all that smilin' in my face
Bitch you got one more time
No I'm not laughing chick
So gon' and move around
Cause if you didn't hear me the first time
You gon' feel me now
And I ain't even playing
Cause this is real talk
It's a lot chicks that wouldn't just get up and walk
Because you disrespecting
And you gon' learn a lesson
Cause Karma is a motherfucker
It don't get no color
No need for frownin' up
The truth, it hurts sometimes
But this one right here
He's me, he's meh, he's meh, he's mine
Look, look you'll be okay
Your man will find you one day
And you'll be saying to a chick
What I just said today
He mine
This ones mine boo
Fuck yeah, fuck yeah
Fuck yeah, fuck yeah (Uh-huh)
Find your own to
Fuck yeah, fuck yeah
Fuck yeah, fuck yeah (Uh-huh)
Real love will find you
Fuck yeah, fuck yeah
Fuck yeah, fuck yeah (Uh-huh)
Don't waste your time boo
Fuck yeah, fuck yeah
Fuck yeah, fuck yeah (Uh-huh)
I was good catch
Didn't need no boat, no net
The type of nigga that'll hold you down
With the shit you'll never forget
I made it sprinkle some
Didn't mean to make it rain
Now the bitch I got in my life
Imma make it, make it hurricane
See now you missin out
On all the finer things
Like all these shopping sprees
Designer jeans and things
Don't call this shot big trickin
I'm just, just livin my life
Investing in the future
Of my next ex wife
WRITERS
JASON ROBINSON, LOREN MOORE, RICHARD VISSION, RILEY BIEDERER, ROLAND SPRECKLEY
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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