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How was your day, from the looks of it
It could have been better
Or is that your way you seem unhappy
Is your love life together?
Don't look so hard you're gonna make me
Have to pull your card
You better look the other way
Girl all I have to say

If that nigga got you trippin' like that
Acting how you act
Send that nigga back
Batch, 'cause I'm tired of catching
All your batches flack
Caught up in his mack
Time to send that trick back
Time to send that trick back

You ought to be ashamed
Think about it honey you can do better
Ain't got live that way
Always wondering where he is, whatever
Don't be no fool
You got to do whatever's best for you
Send the little boys out to play
Find a man to love the hurt away

If that nigga got you trippin' like that
Acting how you act
Send that nigga back
Batch, 'cause I'm tired of catching
All your batches flack
Caught up in his mack
Time to send that trick back
Time to send that trick back

He's a hot shot balla' figure
Got your ass wide open
Now you're stressing over that nigga
Skipping meals can't sleep
Nigga playing you 'cause you weak
Mad at me 'cause your man is a hoe to the street
Instead of hating on all the ladies
Don't give these little boys babies
Take your soul back throw that
Hoe ass trick to the gutter black
This is your world fuck that squirrel
Trying to get a nut two minute squirrel
Can't get it up
Damn ya'll batches ain't had enough

If that nigga got you trippin' like that
Acting how you act
Send that nigga back
Batch, 'cause I'm tired of catching
All your batches flack
Caught up in his mack
Time to send that trick back
Time to send that trick back
How was your day, from the looks of it   It could have been better   Or is that your way you seem unhappy   Is your love life together?   Don't look so hard you're gonna make me   Have to pull your card   You better look the other way   Girl all I have to say      If that nigga got you trippin' like that   Acting how you act   Send that nigga back   Batch, 'cause I'm tired of catching   All your batches flack   Caught up in his mack   Time to send that trick back   Time to send that trick back      You ought to be ashamed   Think about it honey you can do better   Ain't got live that way   Always wondering where he is, whatever   Don't be no fool   You got to do whatever's best for you   Send the little boys out to play   Find a man to love the hurt away      If that nigga got you trippin' like that   Acting how you act   Send that nigga back   Batch, 'cause I'm tired of catching   All your batches flack   Caught up in his mack   Time to send that trick back   Time to send that trick back      He's a hot shot balla' figure   Got your ass wide open   Now you're stressing over that nigga   Skipping meals can't sleep   Nigga playing you 'cause you weak   Mad at me 'cause your man is a hoe to the street   Instead of hating on all the ladies   Don't give these little boys babies   Take your soul back throw that   Hoe ass trick to the gutter black   This is your world fuck that squirrel   Trying to get a nut two minute squirrel   Can't get it up   Damn ya'll batches ain't had enough      If that nigga got you trippin' like that   Acting how you act   Send that nigga back   Batch, 'cause I'm tired of catching   All your batches flack   Caught up in his mack   Time to send that trick back   Time to send that trick back
 
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