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She Ain't My Gurl
Trey Songz feat. Sammie
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Ohhhhh... (Yannie, What Up)
Oh she ain't my girl, ye-eah (ye-eah) Nooo
Oh-o (oh-o) ye-eah, ye-e-ye-eah (song bird)
And Sammie
Very lil make up on, baby so flawless
I just wanna wake up on ha body in the morning
My tender own ringbone
So I know when she calling (she's my only love)
Shawty got an ass so fat
I love to jump on it
But she ain't, she ain't, she ain't my, me and her do it big
What it is, six speed to seats to the crib
And I'm feeling on her thigh rite now
And the ceiling is the sky rite now
Let's, shes working those shoes
I purchased dem lambs and she keeps em on
While we get our secret on yeah, she gets it in
Yeah, we get it in, only on the weekends
Cause she ain't my girl,
She ain't my girl, she ain't my girl, she ain't my girl
I be playing with her body
She be playing with my mind
All the time cause her man ain't home
She ain't my girl, she ain't my girl, she ain't my girl
Gotta pretty lil shawty
And I'm feeling on her body
Every time her man be gone
You ain't the only, only
I've been there before
The way she be groaning, moaning
I don't wanna let her go
We be getting all nasty like
She said her man don't been doing it right
So she holds me closely
Damn she fixes my appetite
I eat it up
Mmmm mmm mmm good
Her loving is so damn good
I can't front she know exactly what I want
But it's only when her man ain't home
Cause she ain't my girl,
She ain't my girl, she ain't my girl, she ain't my girl
I be playing with her body
She be playing with my mind
All the time cause her man at home
She ain't my girl, she ain't my girl,
She ain't my girl, she ain't my girl
Gotta pretty lil shawty
And I'm feeling on her body
Every time her man be gone
I love to be up under that
She keeps me coming back
All up in the sack
Like a quarterback
Then we run it back
Like a running back
And every time she leaves,
She makes me want her back
I love to be up under that
She keeps me coming back
All up in the sack
Like a quarterback
Then we run it back
Like a running back
And every time she leaves,
She makes me want her back
Cause she ain't my girl,
She ain't my girl, she ain't my girl, she ain't my girl
I be playing with her body
She be playing with my mind
Cause all the time cause her man ain't home
She ain't my girl, she ain't my girl,
She ain't my girl, she ain't my girl
Gotta pretty lil shawty
And I'm feeling on her body
Every time her man be gone