Listen Bro I Understand What You Saying Lyrics

Listen Bro I Understand What You Saying Lyrics By Emanuel and Phillip Hudson. I ain’t even tryna HEAR what you saying to me Just grab your stuff, hit the door Go chill with them other girls That is why her weave stank Talking bout some beach curls.

Listen Bro I Understand What You Saying Lyrics

Where?
Who?
You been Where!?
With Who!?
Mmmm. For real? Oh really? That’s how you feel?

And the guys be like:

[x2:]
Askin’ all them questions
Askin’ all them questions
Why you askin’ all them questions making statements, a^^umin’?
Mhh. Where you been?
How much, how mu-How much did you spend!?
Yeah I trust you. Now unlock your phone
Uh uh UH UH who is this… ho?
See why you playing with me, that’s the same reason you ain’t staying with me
You tryna get up in these drawers you ain’t laying with me
I ain’t even tryna HEAR what you saying to me
Just grab your stuff, hit the door
Go chill with them other girls
That is why her weave stank
Talking bout some beach curls
Please
She ratchet!
That’s why I’m pregnant and you the pappy!
Ah ha
Looking stupid that’s whatcha get
Walking round here lyin’, thinkin’ that you slick
But you dumb. You stupid?
Uh, don’t you talk when I’m talking, you better mute it!
Now unlock yo phone let me see them pictures
I’m a check your facebook and I’m a check ya twitter and I bet it tell me

Girl. Why you buggin’?
Oh who dat girl? Dat just my cousin
You wanna know the truth? And how I feel?
Stop tweet watchin, so I know it’s real!
Girl, Ain’t nobody lyin’ to you, I ain’t got no secrets, I ain’t hiding from you
But you still wanna check my phone. and my tweets
Find out who I’m talking to and who I’m tryna meet
What you said you pregnant!? It ain’t mine!?
Girl I wrapped it UP. That’s how I know you lyin’
What you think I’m dumb… you think I’m stupid?
You think I love you, do I look like cupid?
Hold on
Let me see YO pictures
Let me check YO facebook
What’s the pa^^word to your twitter?
You wanna DM
You tryna see him
At 7: 00 p.m
Dis weekend, so he can
Spend it all on you
(You ain’t slick you ain’t slick)

Whateva. Whateva ni^^a!
What you gon do? You just mad, because you got caught
You dirty. Yo dirty a^^, you dir-ty
And the guy always be flexin like they gon hit her
“Man get yo hand out my face shawty, man-somebody better get her! I ain’t playin’! “
And the girls always want to beef over the internet they would say some like
“Uh. tell that thirsty trick you with, at my twitter name so I know it’s real”

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