- Qveen Herby Wifey 歌詞
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Uh-huh
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-ah-ah
Da-da-da -da
[Hook]
Aye, speak to me kindly
Im the type of girl you call 'Wifey'
Yeah (yeah)
I aint no side piece
Im the one you takin home to Mommzys
Cmon (cmon)
Ah, speak to me kindly (speak to me kindly)
Im the type of girl you call 'Wifey'
Yeah (yeah )
Im such a dime piece (Im such a dime piece)
Bag me, and Ill never leave yo side, B
[Verse 1]
You know Im gifted when it comes to havin loyalty
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But dont get it twisted, I dont take no **** from nobody
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know its so hard to commit with all these chicks around
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You act so different with yo boys, and throw yo **** around
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Too late to return the ring
And if you cant hang now, you can rock a fling
How come everyday I slay from the crack of dawn
But you act so dumb, like your brain is off?
So, dont yawn. ***** wrong
This broad is on
You better get strong
If 'nah', move along now...
Somebody better gonna right your wrong
I could sing it for ya all day long
[Hook]
(Aye, aye)
Aye, speak to me kindly
(Aye , aye, aye)
Im the type of girl you call 'Wifey'
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Yeah (yeah)
(Aye, aye)
I aint no side piece (I aint no side piece)
(Aye, aye, aye)
I'm the one you takin home to Mommzys
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Cmon
Uh, speak to me kindly
(Speak to me kindly)
( Aye, aye, aye)
Im the type of girl you call 'Wifey'
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Yeah (yeah)
(Aye, aye)
Im such a dime piece (Im such a dime piece)
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Bag me, and Ill never leave yo side, B
(Aye, aye , aye, aye, aye)
[Verse 2]
It seems like everybodys lookin for eternal bliss
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Thats what you find when you unbutton my Versace dress
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dont be a ***** and come at me with commitment ****
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know Id die for you, act like you know what time it is
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
These hips are a work of art
And if you dont see that, death do us part
Now, I aint even gonna flex, cause I am the best
No Becky in distress, Im a dragon in a dress
I dont get no rest (aye), everyday Im blessed (uh)
Work on my finesse (uh), Tiffany on my neck (yea)
Its a bull thing, not a new thing
You betta get it right if you talkin to me
Musta had a mind , smart enough to choose me
Your boys say its fine, youre supposed to use me
You dont wanna **** around hard enough to lose me
So, whenever Im around, would you please salute me ?
(Please salute me, please salute me)
[Hook]
(Aye, aye)
Aye, speak to me kindly (speak to me kindly)
(Aye, aye, aye)
Im the type of girl you call 'Wifey'
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Yeah (yeah)
(Aye, aye)
I aint no side piece (I aint no side piece)
(Aye, aye, aye)
Im the one you takin home to Mommzys
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Cmon (cmon)
Ah, speak to me kindly
(Speak to me kindly)
(Aye, aye, aye)
Im the type of girl you call 'Wifey'
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Yeah (yeah)
(Aye, aye)
Im such a dime piece (Im such a dime piece)
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Bag me, and Ill never leave yo side, B
(Never leave yo side)
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye )
[Outro]
I could be yo wife all yo life
I could be yo Wifey
(Aye, aye, aye)
Betta roll a strike and hold on to me tightly
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Or Ill break your heart, he will not take it lightly
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
No, the revenge of the Wifey
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
I need a man whos gonna propose to me on a mountain
Thats gonna bring me flowers every Wednesday, and whos gonna call me when hes outta town...
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