D. Smith - Dedication To My Ex lyrics

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D. Smith - Dedication To My Ex lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne] Hey ya'll, I came to talk about This girl that had my love You see, I went away for a while She gave my love away And I really shouldn't blame her But now that p**y is a stranger [Verse 1: Lloyd] Baby, something's on my mind I gotta say it Yeah, Your p**y done changed It ain't the same girl and thats a shame (A crying shame baby) Ooh, ain't being funny I know another bee's been in that honey Ooh, baby, that p**y done changed (Done changed) It's such a shame (Done changed) girl and that's a shame Who the hell you been giving my loving to girl? [Hook 1: Lloyd] Oh, no Tell me where that p**y gone (Oh, no) Cause it don't feel the same no more (I miss that p**y, that p**y, that p**y, that p**y) Oh, no (Why you do me like that baby?) Oh, no Why is that happening to me? (Oh, no) She told me that it was my p**y (I miss that p**y, that p**y, that p**y, that p**y) Oh, no Yeah yeah yeah yeah [Verse 2: Lloyd] She, she used to be a really special lady (My everything) I guess she's feeling kinda freaky lately It's such a shame cause now the p**y's changed (That p**y changed, yeah) She used to squeeze me Grip me tight enough so she can please me But now-now-now, that p**y changed (p**y done changed) It's such a shame (p**y done changed), that p**y changed Oh, no [Hook 2: Lloyd] Where did ya p**y go? (Oh, no) Cause girl, I need to know (I miss that p**y, that p**y, that p**y, that p**y) Oh, no You see, it was on some old one-of-a-kind type sh** baby (Oh, no) I'm about to k** this b**h (Oh, no) She gave away all my sh** (I miss that p**y, that p**y, that p**y, that p**y) Oh, no Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 3: Andre 3000] Damn, darlin', do change your oil I'm your number one fan-belt, they are not important I don't use a cordless, microphone avoid 'em They don't feel real to me Meaning real woman Others peeled on me You the primer on the lime bean green box When I couldn't afford a Ford Clean socks scooting 'cross the floor In your, grandmama house Hand on your mouth You yap too much about the Penny-Ante This mechanic's so uncanny X-Men, X-Men Your ex-boyfriend should thank me that I took you off his hands Know I can bring another beach to the sand And know I am well aware that you can bring a man to his knees And get what you need without saying please but Can you bring a man to his feet when defeat is on repeat And they gone put this man's Grammy's on the street? What? Why so quiet? Hate that all of our memories happen in a Hyatt You were perfect before you went on a diet You was way thicker You think I don't remember sh**, the magazine got to your head Now somebody you don't even know got you in bed Bet your buddy don't even know you don't like red Or was it fuchsia, f** it, our future is dead [Outro: Lil Wayne & Lloyd] Oh, no (I thought a p**y cat had 9 lives man) I need to know Oh, no Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I miss that p**y, that p**y, that p**y, that p**y) Oh, no (That p**y) Oh, no I'm about to k** this b**h (Oh, no) She gave away all my sh** (I miss that p**y, that p**y, that p**y, that p**y) Oh, no Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I miss ya girl (f** dat b**h!)

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