Lyrics

Telling me to do you Telling me to do you Telling me to do you Trying to be patient Sick and tired of waiting Got to get used to it Man I miss the old you Doing new tings Now I feel like I don't know you Now this is the new you Tight dress, going out Telling, telling me to do you Mi like how you whine In the late night She just want some flowers And a date night Told her get used to it Pum Pum good Glued to it I like how you whine on a late night Hit you back Don't call ain't right Steady telling me to do you Man who is this new you Try to hold on but, I might not make it Try to tell truth But she just can't take it Told her get used to it Know she ain't used to it Trying to be patient Know you sick and tired of waiting Told her get used to it Body like a goddess In the moonlight She just want some money When she do right Try to be patient Trying to be patient Know you sick and tired of waiting Told her get used to it I like how you whine On a late night Yeah you want some flowers On a date night Told her get used to it Pum Pum good Glued to it I like how you whine on a late night Hit you back You don't call Know you ain't right Steady telling me to do you Man who is this new you Try to hold on but, We might not make it Try to tell truth But you just can't take it Told her get used to it Why she ain't used to it Trying to be patient Know you sick and tired of waiting Told her get used to it I just want yo body In the moonlight She just want some money When she do right Try to be patient Tell each other Trying to be patient Know you sick and tired of waiting Got to get used to it I like how she whine on it Ahh I like how you whine on it Ahh I like how you whine on it Ahh Trying to be patient Sick and tired of waiting Got to get used to it
Writer(s): Wendy Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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