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Trina - Im Single Again Lyrics




Yep yep
I'm back
Slip and Slide records
Yea yea yea (ha ha)

I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again

You know how they do, how they act
See you with another man and they want you back
(Whoo whoo) My ass still fat
(Whoo whoo) they still
Checking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your
Friends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce
Or was it all a dream
Back seat in the phantom sipping that lean
We party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars

I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again

Stop calling me apologizing, don't even start it
Hope you find what you 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, who's who I'm mingling wit
Ball players center seats to the game
Ring side still doing my thing
Change my number, switch my cars up
Six months with you match my cars up
It all started so promising
Got my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring

I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again

Hold up
Wait a got damn 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)
At the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,
Smoking on Cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch Cali love (Cali love)
Sex in the Cot pit, no love I was just another object (object)
You fell in love with my ass
King magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)
Twenty G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)
And I'm about to ball out
Had to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light, Fellas!

I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again

Diamond princess
Yeah
I'm still the baddest bitch
Hahahaha
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Yep yep
I'm back
Slip and Slide records
Yea yea yea (ha ha)

I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again

You know how they do, how they act
See you with another man and they want you back
(Whoo whoo) My ass still fat
(Whoo whoo) they still
Checking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your
Friends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce
Or was it all a dream
Back seat in the phantom sipping that lean
We party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars

I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again

Stop calling me apologizing, don't even start it
Hope you find what you 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, who's who I'm mingling wit
Ball players center seats to the game
Ring side still doing my thing
Change my number, switch my cars up
Six months with you match my cars up
It all started so promising
Got my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring

I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again

Hold up
Wait a got damn 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)
At the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,
Smoking on Cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch Cali love (Cali love)
Sex in the Cot pit, no love I was just another object (object)
You fell in love with my ass
King magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)
Twenty G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)
And I'm about to ball out
Had to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light, Fellas!

I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again, back on the prowl
I thought he was perfect, I don't know how
I'm single again

Diamond princess
Yeah
I'm still the baddest bitch
Hahahaha
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Writer: JEAN MAX BORGES, KATRINA TAYLOR, ELVIN PRINCE, THEODAORE LUCAS, JOSH BURK
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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