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Fuck'em Girl

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Its Friday night, just got paid, she's lookin' for a little bit of action, captain to get saved. (Verse 1) So you go straight to the mall and call your girlfriend up tell her you bought a f**k'em girl dress nuttin' less-more-than-a thinner-sinner-Chris Dior fitter. You gotcha hair did or that there wig. Sho a fitter gotcha own sitter for that there kid. She's goin' out to find a thick stout to out her dig, that dress' fittin' catcher's mitten is out there big. Your manicured and pedicured up and lookin' like you wanna, your man's hittin' your phone up say f**k'em if you wanna. Lip gloss is on her blow that mirror a kiss, and if your man gotcha stressin' put on your dress and don't listen and sing. I can't wait til I get there, step in the club lookin' playa playa. Grab your keys and beat it to the spot where you guess you'll find you a nigga buyin' a two for one special, exceptional sexual healin' is what your cravin' your pagin' you but f**k how he's feelin' (Chorus) F**k'em girl, f**k'em (Repeat 3X) It's your time to get out No time for thinkin' of'em (Repeat 2X) (Verse 2) Now this is a story, all about how these chicks get tricked and don't know how, so I'd like to take a second and explain to them, how all this craziness evolves out of relationships, listen… He never used to hit ya, he always used to treat ya, with some respect and dignity, and now he wanna beat ya, six months done passed and he's changed, you never woulda thought he'd be crazy and deranged, huh Just the way he approached was so sweet, he let you know you was far away from a (late night creep), mister


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