Har Mar Superstar - I Got Next lyrics

I got next Diamond's on the line He be gettin' s** when your man's in size Lost the game when escape at night time Girl you're trapped now the contract's in I caught your man on the downlow peepin' me out He didn't know I was a player and he was creepin' me out I don't give a damn where he swang that thing He said he got you locked up with a diamond ring That ain't too legit It's your finest body I'm gonna hit Caught up at a party when your man was away I can see it in your eyes, there's no reason to stay In a perfect world you would be with me Gotta cut you lose girl, gotta set you free He been doin' you wrong Yeah, I could go all night long Break it off, come and floss Let me taste your apple sauce Shake it down, swing around You got cross-ed and now you're found Break it off, come & floss Let me taste your apple sauce Shake it down, swing around U got cross-ed and now you're found When your man ain't comin' thru with the checks And the s** watching flix on the decks, girl He got notices next Be soft on the phone when he talked me off Blood flow, full blown Now everybody know I-G-O-T-N-E-X-T I got next, you're lookin' s**y I-G-O-T-N-E-X-T Girl impress me, yeah undress me I-G-O-T-N-E-X-T No voicemail can redirect me I-G-O-T-N-E-X-T He's been trippin' come collect me I-G-O-T-N-E-X-T I-G-O-T-N-E-eXctasy I-G-O-T-N-E-X-T I signed on the line, giving you my word You are the next one with the great pleasure feeding off my pearl As much as I would like to take you home You already know the rules and I don't live alone But when you say my nipple stink It's so hard to fight the vibes you bring Next time you're in my town My man won't be around Cache, in my brain Leave my tailor rain Tryin' to be here sittin' by myself With my hand bringin' the pain So I take it to the phone when resources dry I should eat my own advice for that D.U.I. Tell me what you're wearing and exactly where you be girl What would you be tellin' if you were here with me A little mouth - Iron Mouth, girl, E.M.I. p**no beast, rasta ricky hey girl don't cry I soup my fans who pretend this room ain't mine Sherade while I parade into the night light Lust baby, your vaginal cream Got tricked by a trannie when I was 17 Squeeze my hand if I can go creep boy sleep Poundin' p**y rounds in the back of my jeep (jeep jeep jeep) I got next Diamond's on the line He be gettin' s** when your man's in size Lost the game when escape at night time Girl you're trapped now the contract's in Break it off, come and floss Let me taste your apple sauce Shake it down, swing around You got cross-ed and now you're found Break it off, come and floss Let me taste your apple sauce Shake it down, swing around You got cross-ed and now you're found Break it off, come and floss Let me taste your apple sauce Shake it down, swing around You got cross-ed and now you're found Break it off, come and floss Let me taste your apple sauce Shake it down, swing around You got cross-ed and now you're found I got next