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[Lil Wayne] Hey ya I came to talk about this girl that had my love See I went away for a while And she gave my love away, huh I really shouldn’t blame her But now that p-ssy is a stranger [Lloyd] Baby, something’s on my mind I gotta say it Yeah, Your p-ssy done changed It aint the same girl and thats a shame (A crying shame baby) Ooohhhhh, aint being funny I know another bee’s been in that honey Ooh, baby, that p-ssy done changed It’s such a shame girl and thats a shame (who the hell you giving my loving to girl?) Oooh Nooo Tell me where that p-ssy gone Oooh Nooo Cause it don’t feel the same no more (I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy) Letras de cancionesOooh Nooo (how you do me like that baby?) Oooh Nooo Why is this happening to me? Oooh Nooo She told me that it was my p-ssy (I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, good p-ssy, that p-ssy, bye p-ssy) Oooh Nooo Yeah yeah yeah yeh She, she used to be a really special lady I guess she’s feeling kinda freaky lately It’s such a shame cause now the p-ssy’s changed (My p-ssy changed) She used to squeeze me Grip me tight enough so she could please me But nah-nah, that p-ssy changed It’s such a shame, that p-ssy changed Oooh Nooo Where did your p-ssy go? (Where is it at baby) Oooh Nooo Cause girl, I need to know (I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy) Oooh Nooo You see it was on some old one of a kind type of shit baby Oooh Nooo I’ma about to kill this bitch Oooh Nooo She gave away all my shit (I miss that p-ssy, this p-ssy, new p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy) Oooh Nooo Yeah, yeah, yeh [Andre 3000] Damn, darling, do change your oil I’m your number fan belt they are not important I don’t use a cordless, microphone, avoid em They don’t feel real to me Meaning real woman Others built on me You the primer on the lime bean green box When I couldn’t afford a Ford Clean sox scootin’ across the floor in your grandmama house Hand on your mouth You yap too much about the Penny-Ante This mechanic’s so uncanny, X-men, X-men Your ex boyfriend should thank me that I took you off his hands Know I can bring another beach to the sand And know I am well aware that you can bring a man to his knees and get what you need without saying please But can you bring a man to his feet when defeat is on repeat And they put this man’s Grammy’s on the street? What? Why so quiet? Hate that all of our memories happened in a Hyatt? You were perfect before you went on a diet You was way thicker, you think I don’t remember Shit, the magazine got to your head Now somebody you don’t even know got you in bed Betcha buddy dont even know you don’t like red Or was it fuchsia, f-ck it, Our future is dead. [Lil Wayne] I thought the p-ssy cat had 9 lives man? Oooh Nooo Yeah yeah yeah (I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy) Oooh Nooo Ohhhhhh Oooh Nooo I’m about to kill this bitch Oooh Nooo She gave away all my shit (I miss that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy, that p-ssy) Oh noooooo Yeah, yeah, yeh Ahahahaha I miss ya girl (F-ck dat bitch!) From Letras Mania