Single Again

Lyrics
[Intro] Yep, yep, yep I'm back, I'm back (Again, again, again) Slip-N-Slide Records, Slip-N-Slide Records Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Again, again, again) Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha... Haters, haters, haters, haters, yeah (Again, again, again) Uh (Again, again) [Chorus] I'm single again, back on the prowl I thought it was perfect, I don't know how I'm single again, back on the prowl I thought it was perfect, I don't know how I'm single again [Verse 1] You know how they do, how they act See you with another man and they want you back Woop, woop! My ass still fat Woop, woop! They're still checking for me And never will you find another bitch like me (Like me) And I don't care what your friends say What we had was like Jay and Beyoncé (Mmm) Or was it all a dream? Back seat in the Phantom, sipping that lean (That lean) We party like rock stars (Rock stars) We sex like porn stars (Porn stars) I'll text you a million bars [Chorus] I'm single again, back on the prowl I thought it was perfect, I don't know how I'm single again, back on the prowl I thought it was perfect, I don't know how I'm single again [Verse 2] Stop calling me apologizing Don't even start it Hope you find what you're looking for, back on the market Let's agree to disagree Don't explain shit to me, I got my own money There's nobody I need, I need, I need my own space I'm single again (I'm single again) Who's who, I'm mingling with (I'm mingling with) Ball players, center seats to the game (Seats to the game) Ring side, still doing my thing (Doing my thing) Changed my number, switched my cards up Six months with you maxed your cards up It all started so promising Got my own diamonds, so I gave him back the promise ring [Chorus] I'm single again, back on the prowl I thought it was perfect, I don't know how I'm single again, back on the prowl I thought it was perfect, I don't know how I'm single again [Verse 3] Hold up Wait a goddamn minute It ain't over till I say we finish (We finish) Till get my half, then I sit back, relax and just laugh (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha...) At the times we shared, like flying over B'more, high in the G4 (G4) Smoking on Cali bud, that's how a real G show a bitch Cali love (Cali love) Sex in the cockpit No love, I was just another object (Object) You fell in love with my ass (My ass) King magazine, you fell in love with my ad (My ad) 20 Gs in the Prada bag (Prada bag) And I'm about to ball out Had to get my mind right, I'm back in the limelight (Fellas, fellas) [Chorus] I'm single again, back on the prowl I thought it was perfect, I don't know how I'm single again, back on the prowl I thought it was perfect, I don't know how I'm single again [Outro] Diamond Princess, yeah I'm still the baddest bitch Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha...
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- Trina