Trifling
• Written by Wedgewood
She want to come over
Cause her man ain't home
She on her way
She be trifling
She be trifling
She be trifling
I hope she ain't yo wife
She be trifling
She be trifling
A pretty little diddy
We were in the country
She came from the city
New girl in school
Every body noticed her
Every guy a fool
Tryina rock and roll with her
Yeah I can't lie
Mama caught my eye
Red hair
Hazel eyes, amazing thighs
She's taking her time, playing it right
All of these guys, they're wanting a try
I could tell, she's one of a kind
She's coming my way, this is my time
"Hey there"
"Pretty mama, what's yo name?"
She said "oh me?"
"My name's Chloe"
"Well, Chloe, nice to meet you
I've never known ya
But I'd like to so tonight
Why don't you come over huh?"
She played her cards right
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Wedgewood
Member since July 19 2014