Dime a Dozen

Move on. Let her go, let her go. Move on
Now that my boo gone
I can get my groove on
I ain't got time for loving
These hoes is a dime a dozen

The name be Karlos with a K
You know shit always gotta go my motherfuckin' way
Can't keep up with that shit there's nothing more to say
Have a gorgeous day. Bye bye babe
See ya later hoe, exit that-a-way
I'm here and I'm here to stay
But one thing has occurred to me
That I can slip up and get tripped up by them fucking girls today
Talking bout them type of girls that just ain't wifey type for me
But that don't mean I don't hit it occasionally
What more can I say
I've seen it from L.A. to the sunny M.I.A.
Up there in New York City, back to the Bay
One fact still remains
Hoes. Be. Trifling
But I respect the game

Move on. Let her go, let her go. Move on
Now that my boo gone
I can get my groove on
I ain't got time for loving
These hoes is a dime a dozen

Move on. Let her go, let her go. Move on
Now that my boo gone
I can get my groove on
I ain't got time for loving
These hoes is a dime a dozen

But I still like them skinny blonde bitches in them tight red dresses
Y'know the ones you get obsessed with
Make you spend a couple digits
And I keep her coming like I'm making hits after hits
I'll never get tired of kissing silicone lips
You know I fuck em and I chuck em like I never had em
6 AM, yeah we be banging, that's what I call up and at em
You see he hit it till she quit it, keep that pussy on a redrum
Ain't no breakups
She'll be around till it all falls down and it's on to the next one
Pimpin' shit. 50, Diddy, Hoes ain't special
I'll be damned if I let pussy run off with my golden bezel

Move on. Let her go, let her go. Move on
Now that my boo gone
I can get my groove on
I ain't got time for loving
These hoes is a dime a dozen

Move on. Let her go, let her go. Move on
Now that my boo gone
I can get my groove on
I ain't got time for loving
These hoes is a dime a dozen



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Writer(s): Karlos Sanchez
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