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man at home - sexyy red lyrics

[intro]
boy, stop playing
you ain’t even really [?] like me
but you talking [?]
so we gon’ see what you talking [?]

[verse 1]
yeah i got a man, but n*ggas ain’t sh*t
right now i’m down to cheat, i need some new d*ck
f*cking with these hoes, used to make a b*tch sick
now call my side n*gga, for a quicky in the whip
he gon’ get a b*tch right every single time
he got a big d*ck, plus his ass h*lla fine
but i don’t love the n*gga, cause i know he ain’t mine
i’ve been thinking ’bout [?] he been all on my mind
might fall in love with me, i ain’t gon’ fall in love with you
[?]
i just keep it real, man, i gotta tell the truth
[?] that’s my wu, [?]

[chorus]
you know i got a man at home
[?] on my phone, boy, you know you dead wrong
i should nеver f*ck them [?]
got him chunking up my hood
[verse 2]
boy, what’s wrong with you?
you trippin
i just wanna be alonе with you
that’s pimpin
and he know i got a man, but he don’t give a f*ck
that’s why i f*ck with him
we just [?]
i said what you wanna do? we gotta keep it cool
’cause my baby daddy [?]
and n*gga, i don’t like groupies
if you tell people we f*cking, i’m a say it ain’t true
first off, i’m a [?] keep the sh*t real
i ain’t looking for relationships, i ain’t got time to chill
[?] with my n*gga [?]
f*cking with a gangsta b*tch, leave a n*gga stuck
i put the p*ssy on him, now he can’t leave me alone
trippin ’bout my baby daddy, boy, you d*mn wrong
3:00 in the morning, playing on a b*tch phone
i told you what it was from the jump, boy, i’m grown
sl*t him out, make him eat my coochie, then i’m gone
play your part [?] home
but that’s my favorite hustler, so i’m a still take that bone
he the one that make me wanna sing this song

[chorus]
you know i got a man at home
[?] on my phone, boy, you know you dead wrong
i should never f*ck them [?]
got him chunking up my hood

- sexyy red lyrics

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