Sledgren - Sleepless In New Orleans lyrics

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Sledgren - Sleepless In New Orleans lyrics

[Hook] More bullsh**, here we go again Anonymous tips, and false love from ya friends Said they saw my car around that one b**h crib again When will you ever learn? Them hoes is miserable They know what we be doin' They know where we be goin' They wish it was them instead of you I'm diggin' on With all this trippin' you just gonna make it easy for 'em I'm just sayin' mama, quit playin' mama [Verse] Walk in the house and shorty go the long face Oh sh**, whatcha home girl say? I guess I was the topic at the beauty shop today You let them heffers tell it; I'm constantly on dates And for the most part I'm in the studio droppin' my tapes I invite you to sessions you don't be wantin' to stay Til four and five in the mornin' You worryin' bout me tourin' And layin' up with these b**hes I wonder if a rapper-relationsship really fitcha Cos basically You be takin me Outta my zone Tryina test my patience or drive em crazy ringin' my phone I answer it, you listenin' for background noise All CSI tryna detect female voice And that's so uncomfortable You used to be my down-a** chick what did you turn into I'm tryna have it all Cliffe and Clair Huxtable I'm almost to the point where I'm fed up with you [Hook] I'm just sayin' mama, stop playin' mama [Verse] Whatchu mean 'what I'm packin' for'? I'mma give you minute, you've been actin' up Grab me some boxes, a couple Air Maxes and stuff XBox and games on the pa**enger seat of my truck Bring it by my other crib where my little brother live Clear my head, be back in a couple days Few different tangled biddies, pretty skinnies in my bed But they only get my dick, not my heart B If you ain't the one you the proto-type, word to André See them as freaks and I see you as my fiancé I don't ever bring that bullsh** round home base I keep G, gimme that, I mean come one B And even you said it No other n***a can hit it like I did it And no other will ever get a chance to get it I'm tryna have it all Barack and Michelle If you ridin' then I'll be back when it ain't hard for me to tell [Hook] I'm just sayin' mama, stop playin' mama