Trey Songz - Obsessed lyrics
[Trey Songz - Obsessed lyrics]
Funny, funny, funny
Boy I can't stop laughing
Money, money, money, can't stop getting cash
You looking for the prince
Well you found him
Broke niggas can't even be around him
And I'm only being honest, fuck being modest
Ghetto girls change hair colors like Rodman
All on my dick like a condom
And she take that dick like a robber
Call it burglary, certainly
I cut her up like surgery
And now her baby daddy wants to murder me!
He call my phone like "Is you
Banging my girl? My girl!"
All I reply "Playa better check her don't
Wanna to disrespect ya i never even
Met 'cha she never even mention your name
I don't know why you mad
At me you should ask your girl she
Gave the ass to me stop
Harassing me why you so upset with
Me? I don't even know you
It's clear that she had sex with
Me stop calling my phone
Dude real G's do no questioning"
He talking bout what you gon' do, gon' do
Funny, funny, funny
Boy I can't stop laughing
Money, money, money, can't stop getting cash
You a loser though you a loser though
You a loser
Fellas if your girl let a man get at her
And you hit up the man
Then your ass playing backwards
Happens to the best, you are not alone
Her booty and her breat
It's nothing you can own
Funny, funny, funny
Boy I can't stop laughing
Money, money, money, can't stop getting cash
Throw it in the bag, got paper got plastic
Think I got it mastered, haters are fanatics
I need them around any time
I want my ass kissed
I'm only drinking brown and
I'm only smoking sunkist
Orange haired weed got me
Acting like a wierdo
Shine like me you the diamonds in my earlobe
Heard from a bird that trigga was a asshole
Fuck what you heard like
Penis in your earhole
September 1st yuuup!
I just wanna ask "why niggas be mad?
When another muthfucka wanna hit they girl?"
I just wanna ask i just wanna ask
I just wanna ask why you mad!