Long Gone
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Yo girl
So fine
Yo girl
I gotta make her mine
And i know
You don't mind
Cuz i see her all alone all the time
So don't be stupid
And bring her to the club
Cuz i guarantee i'm gonna snatch her up
I'm bout to make yo girl my girl who's girl yo girl
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Cuz all it take
Is one drink
Man i promise she gon throw that ass on me yeah
She gon be
Yeah yeah yeah
Cuz i'm gon take her to the crib
Have her feelin like a kid
Ladies gon be like stealin candy straight from a baby
And i know
You don't mind
Cuz i see her all alone all the time
So don't be stupid
And bring her to the club
Cuz i guarantee i'm gonna snatch her up
I'm bout to make yo girl my girl who's girl yo girl
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Errybody turn around and wave at the buster
He in the club wit his bitch cuz he don't trust her
One wrong move and i'mma fuck her
You a lolipop nigga you a sucker
You broke and she like hustler
I'm rich and i like ho-ers
Hey buster
Last chance
If that's yo bitch you better hold her hand
Cuz you don't go to the beach and bring sand
I want yo bitch and I don't mind payin'
I got hundreds in my pants
And if anybody lame its yo man
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Yo girl
So fine
Yo girl
I gotta make her mine
And i know
You don't mind
Cuz i see her all alone all the time
So don't be stupid
And bring her to the club
Cuz i guarantee i'm gonna snatch her up
I'm bout to make yo girl my girl who's girl yo girl
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Cuz all it take
Is one drink
Man i promise she gon throw that ass on me yeah
She gon be
Yeah yeah yeah
Cuz i'm gon take her to the crib
Have her feelin like a kid
Ladies gon be like stealin candy straight from a baby
And i know
You don't mind
Cuz i see her all alone all the time
So don't be stupid
And bring her to the club
Cuz i guarantee i'm gonna snatch her up
I'm bout to make yo girl my girl who's girl yo girl
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Errybody turn around and wave at the buster
He in the club wit his bitch cuz he don't trust her
One wrong move and i'mma fuck her
You a lolipop nigga you a sucker
You broke and she like hustler
I'm rich and i like ho-ers
Hey buster
Last chance
If that's yo bitch you better hold her hand
Cuz you don't go to the beach and bring sand
I want yo bitch and I don't mind payin'
I got hundreds in my pants
And if anybody lame its yo man
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Man you better leave your girl at home man
Cuz if I catch her in the club all alone man
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (gone)
She gone be (hey hey hey)
Credits
Writer(s): Cornell Haynes, Christopher Maurice Brown, Jamal F. Jones, Algernod Lanier Washington, Michael Claxton, Ester Dean
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