- Trina 100% 歌詞
- Trina
- Are you waiting
Waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting
You know sometimes a girl must move along
Are you waiting
Waiting for something that's wrong
As I vibe with the music, I just think about the times
I came in after a day and at times
Climbed in the same bed wished my man was lyin
He questioned me "I'm I defying (no)," I was lyin
He was a real good man, he worked and all
I wanted a hustle, so I can hurt them all (shit)
I coulda made love, but I wanted to be fucked
He had a lot to offer it just wasn't enough
I like the candy coded 'lac (uh huh)
The niggas smokin sacks (i like da thugs)
The football games, fortunate and fame
And more importantly, I wanted me a name
The je-wells, the crew-es, the cell
No more projects the foolish can dwell (I'm tired of dat shit)
The offiest weed from pre-me's on pork & beans
And weenie, I'm still ghetto, a porche
A gleam when you see me on TV
But I'm all woman (uhh) (oooh)
Are you waiting
Waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting
You know sometimes a girl must move along
Yall know I'm from Miami right
But, do yall really know what Miami like
Miami life
The fast pace, the comfy cash chase
The clothes, cars, ohhh God
Niggas sell dope get rich
Bitches sell pussy get rich, get down or don't get shit (That's right)
No options, no college, no loans
No cash, No knowledge
I'm sexy as hell you know I'm gon profit
And trust me, my skills are well polished
I chat niggas down pat niggas down
Set him up right if he dat big a clown
I had to, well I didn't have to
But, what about me (sshhiitt) I had to have to
I wanted a Rolly a million that'll hold me
Lock a access for Kobe you know me (uh)
Are you waiting
Waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting
You know sometimes a girl must move along
I'm the same woman, Mercedes or the Civic
Fuck the Cris, I just give it how I get it
I'm the spokesperson for every sister who soul searchin'
Still strollin these clubs with no purpose
Stay in the mall and won't purchase
Straight boostin
Bad checks or they leasin they mouth
Robbers put a piece in their mouth
For whatcha man keep in their house
They pull gats for stacks tall as Shaq
You chickens don't know me well
I'm not impressed witcha Findi purses and ponytails
Always surface with your phony tails
When you need to be in school all day on a chase
I'm goin' to work supported you and ur place
Or with a athletic wit a cool one in the safe
Why suck dick to keep food on the plate
I steak in baked potatoes take the payload
Are you waiting
Waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting
You know sometimes a girl must move along
Are you waiting
Waiting for something that's wrong
Are you waiting
Waiting for something that's wrong
It's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong
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