[Chorus: Tweet] No Panties comin´ off My love is gonna cost ´Cuz aint no way That U gonna get up in this fo´ free
[Missy Elliott] NEW TRINA
[Verse 1: Trina] Look Boo,Whats tha deal? U got my cash ,So U stick it in hear? I know u be packin´ the steel But I cant suck a dick & get my lipstick smeared Fuck,Nigga dont be drivin my braids U got some cash? Then I´m easily persuade Taste ass..These un-sauteed See I Be comin all night & all day Uh,Miss Trina,sim seema Fuck a beema Got me benz And some rimz Tinted windows and some tens I´ll tell u time again I´m fine enough to even fuck your mens Looky here Slim,I go to South Beach Lemme speak,fore u fuck me u gone treat? And Put some Santinees´ on my feet Take me to the beach Now crawl up in my wall real deep.. AWWWWWWWWWW
[Chorus: Tweet] 2x
[Missy Elliott] NEW TRINA
[Verse 2: Trina] Bitch,U aint gotta like me OH,U his wifey? I think ya man like me He had me in his car wit his hands on my bra Breathin in my face sayin,"Trina-Awwwww" I aint tryin to disrespect,Im jus tryin to keep u in check See,I aint done yet..Shit Im the type of bitch Break up happy-homes like Trick So Mo,Easy Joe,Yeah so & so Imma super woman ask ´MO (u know) The way I ride wood,Supa good Too good? And If ya man want you Daddy Would,Bitch understood Slip N Slide..Miss Trina Been sold out the arena Imma dead ringa Street Fingaz Dick Stinga All up in my gut,Nigga what?
[Chorus: Tweet] 2x
[Verse 3: Trina] Hey Nigga whats tha word? Watch my hips dont u like these curves? I want a crib in tha beach suburbs Two Dogs & a Mockingbird Versace´ spread on my waterbed Now Gimme some head(gimme some head) Miss Trina like to skitz on red And I´m the first to say it I´m tha baddest bitch
[Chorus:Tweet] 2x
[Missy Elliott] NEW TRINA
by –SKRITS- (MR)
Compositores: Nisan C Stewart, Melissa Arnette Elliott ECAD: Obra #7239252 Fonograma #10236406