Uh Camo shorts and bubble Kush
We can talk she'd rather fuss
This and that bout such and such
Damn where is the f-cking trust
I'm tired of the hoop and holler'n
I'm bout to take the coupe to collins
Uh then take a female to the Island
Uh then take her clothes off and do the honours
Yeah now she hearing with them other b-tches
Yeah I told her mind her f-cking business
Sh-t she prol out here f-cking n-ggas
I'm f-cking her friends now her friends aint even f-cking with her
Damn she text me all day and night
So pissed off she aint even spelling sh-t right
I text her back tell her it's life
Now somebody tell them hoes I'm single for the night
[Chorus]
Yeah I'm single
N-gga had to cancel that b-tch like nino
I aint trippin on nothin
I'm sipping on somethin
And my homeboy say he got a bad b-tch for me
And I'm single
Yeah I'm single
And I'm single
Tonite I'm single
And I aint trippin on nothin
I'm sipping on somethin
And my homeboy say he got a bad b-tch for me
Tonite
[Verse 2]
Dreads braided to the back
I'm chilling but my swag on full attack
And my girl acting like a brat
So when she call I don't answer I just write her back
She hate it when I do that sh-t
And I when get home she go through my sh-t
She call numbers back to see who that is
Man I hate it when she do that sh-t
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Polo t-shirt polo draws
Now make me take this polo off
Girl you can get broken off
Yeah I f-ck you for an hour than I smoke it off
Swimming trunks and bathing suits
They go in the bedroom and tell the naked truth
Don't wanna fuss aint tryna fight
Man somebody tell em hoes I'm single for the night
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Uhh now she got on her f-ck em dress
And I got on my double breast
Uh and he been fussing all day with her
And I make her feel special like a place kicker
She wanna be weezy f baby sitter
Say she wish she could cut my d-ck off and take it with her
I say hold on
She say she just playing
Then I falls in that p-ssy like quick sand
Uh hot sex and cold wine
She left that n-gga hanging like a clothes line
I cut my phones off both lines
It's bout to get nasty pork rinds
She came hard both times
We both say we single
And we both lying
We both wrong but it feel right
Put your hands up if you single for the night
Put your hands up if you single
[Chorus]
[End]
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