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lirik lagu don’t forget your ring – trey songz

“don’t forget your ring”

i must be livin’ on a river called stupid ’cause the flow is dump
ice on blizzard, n-gg-, i’ma walking cold front
pretty woman wit me wit this swole dunk
all she do is roll blunts; she on’t smoke ’em, doe
-ss-clappin’ fantastical, just like after i closed the show
applaud, baby, y’all may be knowin’ ’bout this pro hoe
na’ i mean, son?
like new york n-gg-s
bothers them i may have fathered them
child support
trigga!

really, i understand why n-gg-s mad at me
seem like all the women throw the -ss at me
sorry, but you really i ain’t no, doe
doing what i want
yea, i’m doing what you can’t, hoe
everything i am is everything you ain’t, doe
when i’m witcha girl, i’ma tell you everything you ain’t know
she jump up on this pole, swing around; do ya thang girl
and when she leave i say, don’t forget ya ring, girl
don’t forget ya ring
don’t forget ya ring
don’t forget ya ring
don’t forget ya ring
she jump up on this pole, swing around; do ya thang girl
and when you leave, baby, don’t forget ya ring, girl

no disrespect to you husbands
when i lay up wit ya woman
we don’t be kissin’ and snugglin’
she just be lickin’ and suckin’
i put the d-ck in, like f-ck it!
you know what it is
you know what we did
but, sh-t, don’t come to my crib
i don’t allow that
bring that snowplow back
i got some mo’ ice, i need some liquor
where the loud at?
if life is just a beach; this where alotta n-gg-s drown at
nah, this ain’t no circus, but i show you where the clowns at
yeah, they over there
over here in this section, we fresher than a newborn cut out a c-section
yes, man
that’s what you got around you
lost my f-ckin’ mind
they break it down, and what i found; ooo
trigga world-renowned
who woulda predicted this?
i’m the illest sh-t that hit the muhf-ckin’ mic
mc, cut the lytes
salt wit tha pepper; black and white
what could be better, right?
she tell me ‘push it, push it, baby’
my lil spinderella
i got wine in the cellar
i got bank, i’m no teller
if i bang, then, don’t tell ya friend,
unless she tryna get it in
losers, i’m sure to win
put that code in again
still, i’m gone in the wind
i’m just f ya lady friend
haha!

really, i understand why n-gg-s mad at me (i get it! )
seem like all the women throw the -ss at me
sorry, but you really i ain’t no, doe (i apologize)
doing what i want
yea, i’m doing what you can’t, hoe (c’mooooon)
everything i am is everything you ain’t, doe
when i’m witcha girl, i’ma tell you everything you ain’t know
she jump up on this pole, swing around; do ya thang girl
and when she leave i say, don’t forget ya ring, girl (don’t forget that ring! )
don’t forget ya ring
don’t forget ya ring
don’t forget ya ring
don’t forget ya ring
she jump up on this pole, swing around; do ya thang girl
(that’s some f-cked up sh-t to say, right?)
and when you leave, baby, don’t forget ya ring, girl

aye, look, real life, doe
i tell her because i don’t wanna, you know, call her out
“aye, look. i left something there.
won’t you look by the dresser. i wanna know if…”
nah, i ain’t got time for that sh-t, baby
take that sh-t witchu… please

- kumpulan lirik lagu trey songz