Trina - Stop Playing On My Phone lyrics

rate me

Uh uh hell nah, nope

I got this bitch number n I'm callin a ho right now!

Sick of her shit, fuck that, no no fuck that!

Miss Trina isnt home

Stop playin on my phone

Stop playin games u grown

I love to take your man he gone

Stop playin, stop playin

(Stop playin on my phone)

Girlfriend I ain't tryin to be vein

But I don't want your man, he's lame

He ain't nothin but a big ool' trick

That nigga can't never get this

I done been told him to get gone

So why u callin my phone

U betta check your man at home

He the one that's doin u wrong

Slow up yo, grow up ho

That nigga ain't worth your time

Half the time, these niggas be lyin

Yea, don't pay that shit, no mine

Miss Trina isnt home

Stop playin on my phone

Stop playin games u grown

I love to take your man he gone

Stop playin, stop playin

(Stop playin on my phone)

Yea, man I just changed my numba

Tell me how u got this numba

Keep callin from a block numba

Comin up private in my physic

Damn, I'm so tired of this

Ya nigga leave a bitch alone

Cause I didn't give ya'll sluts my numba

Ya'll ho's better call Mike Jones

Stop playin on my phone

But cuss shot than I'd be wrong

I hate sound rooshy

But ain't nothin else worse than a male groupie

Miss Trina isnt home

Stop playin on my phone

Stop playin games u grown

I love to take your man he gone

Stop playin, stop playin

(Stop playin on my phone)

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