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Hmmmm Said I gotta stop stressing I gotta get this woman off my mind Now let me call my people Zee, K Listen My woman done left me (She left me) Now it's time for me to move on (uh huh) I'm going out so I can ease my mind Yea I'm bout to get my groove on It's time for me to get out of my feelings Cause I been down for too long (Too long) And best believe I'm doing me tonight (Yea yea) I'm about to grab me a bottle (Me a bottle) And pour up before I go in the door (Yea yea) Said I'm trying to get knee deep (Believe me) And I'm looking for a woman with that 4 fa 4 (Ms. Wendy) I can't stop stressing And thinking bout the fact that I'm single again (I'm single) Yea I'm bout to go and party And ain't no telling how this night gone end Cause I'ma talk my shit With this liquid courage in my hand Ima talk my shit Don't get too close to me If you love your man Cause Ima talk my shit I plan on feeling real good So watch me do my dance And talk my shit It's bout to be a good night Tell that woman I ain't studdin' her ass It's me, myself and I I ain't got to answer no one at the moment (Hell nah) Jay what you got in that bottle Pour me a cup cause right now I'm on it K call your friends I'm all in Ima tell em how I'm really feeling (Feeling freaky) And if they wanna turn up We can do the damn thang From the floor to the ceiling I'm bout to enjoy myself (Know why) I can feel it in my spirit And on this good whiskey Ima talk you out them clothes when I visit It's bout to be a crazy night One thing I gotta say We bout to turn this party sideways What you gone do Jay I'ma talk my shit With this liquid courage in my hand Ima talk my shit Don't get too close to me If you love your man Cause Ima talk my shit I plan on feeling real good So watch me do my dance And talk my shit It's bout to be a good night Tell that woman I ain't studdin' her ass Jay and Zee This man done did me wrong Got me in my feelings Daddy said I need to move on Call up my girlfriends And we go grab us a drink Laughing bout how this man ain't shit Had the nerve to try to hide me Baby I'm Big K Damn sure ain't the little one I ain't like your momma anyway That's why I done with her bum ass son Look myself in the mirror And I told myself girl you the truth This liquor got me talking my shit Watch me pop my shit While I act brand new Jay I'ma talk my shit With this liquid courage in my hand Ima talk my shit Don't get too close to me If you love your man Cause Ima talk my shit I plan on feeling real good So watch me do my dance And talk my shit It's bout to be a good night Tell that woman I ain't studdin' her ass
Writer(s): William Morris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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