(lyrics are written by trina)

im single again
back on the prowl.
i thought it was perfect
i dont know how
im single again

[x2]

You know how they do
how they act.
see you with another man
and they want you back
woot woot.
my ass still fat.
woot woot
still checkin for me.

And never will you find another bitch like me
and i dont care what your friends think
what we had was like jay and beyonce
or was it all a dream.
back seat in the phantom
sippin that lean.
we partied like rock stars.
we sex like porn stars
i sex you a million bars

[chorous]

stop calling me apologizing
dont even start it
hope you find what your looking for
back on the market
lets agree to disagree
dont explain your shit to me
i got my own money
there is nobody
i need i need i need my own space
im single again
whose who im mingling with
ball players in the seast of the game
ring star still doing the same
changed my number
switch my cars up
6 months you matched your cars up
it all started so promising
got my own diamonds
all i needed was a promise ring

[[chorus]]

hold up wait a god damn minute
it aint over till i say we finished.
till i get my half
then i sit back relax and just laugh
at the times we shared like flying over b-more.
high in the g-force.
smokin on khali bug
thats how a real g show a bitch cali love
sex in the car pit.
no love i was just another object
you fell in love with my ass
king mag said you fell in love with my ass
20 g's and a prada bag
and im about to fall out
im back in the zone like fellas
[[chorus]]
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Thanks to (dylan) for correcting these lyrics. Feb 6, 2008