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I'm Sprung (remix 2) Lyrics

I'm Sprung (remix 2) by T-E-E-D  

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I'm Sprung (remix 2) I'm sprung, how'd she get me got me doing things i'd never do, if you ain't been i'm telling you (you do, you do, you do, you do, you do)(do x8)

It's something bout you that's got me doing things I said I never do. And I can say i'm amazed, the way you put it on me, how you got me chasing you. And I can careless, I don't give a damn, 'cause see you my ride or die, your a down ass bitch, who don't take no shit, keep it real for em and still look fly.

Real talk, imma tell ya'll after grip, It aint yo face, and it aint yo hips (yo hips). It's how you roll my weed and lick them lips and when I dip shorty you don't even trip (don't trip). give me a rubberband for my grip, your a fly bitch, steppin' off my whip (my whip)I'm yo nigga we gonna like this and when the hook says you got me like that there, i'm sprung.

(T-pain)
She got me doin' the dishes,
Anything she want for some kisses.
I'm cooking for her when she gets hungry,
All she doing is acting like she want me.
She cutting off all my homies,
Even all my other Ronnies.
She ain't even my main lady,
See she got me thinkin' about her lately.
Man she really don't deserve me,
All she want to do is hurt me.
So I gotta get away from her
But now i'm leaving quickly, before she come and try to get me, and i'm taking everything with me.
But it all comes down to her.

I'm sprung, how'd she get me got me doing things i'd never do, if you ain't been i'm telling you (x2)
Everything about ya girl, it drives me wild from your thighs to your eyes to the way you smile...

I think about you more than I should, you classic, sexy, yea with a twist a hood. I'd love to put this tongue on ya fast like Twista would. From the front to the back I wanna make you feel good. Let me know baby what you want and how you want it hey...You know how them boys get down with they're Front Page!

Pitbull, T-Pain...girl it's a G thang, meanin we don't stop till we find a G-Spot...Picture us rollin' in a 7-tre low top, with a 4 fifty 4 Block step on the gas, like Bad polka step on they ass they try to stop what we got... C'mon man! You're like the blood in my veins, the air in my lungs, Bottom line Mami I'm Sprung!

So we go our separate ways
It’s been a couple of days
But now I'm doin what I want to
No 1 tellin me what I’m gon do
And I’m feelin so free
Nobody but me…
Now I can handle all my business
All of my fellas can I get a witness
Now I’m feelin kinda lonely
On top o’ that I’m feeling horny
Now I gotta get back 2 her

But now i'm leaving quickly, before she come and try to get me, and i'm taking everything with me.
But it all comes down to her.

I'm sprung, how'd she get me got me doing things i'd never do, if you ain't been i'm telling you (x2)

I aint never been a sucker for love
Never even had a girlfriend till I start fuckin wit her
I aint never even knocked her down
And she hooked on a war tryina lock me down
Wit one flick of the tongue I was sprung
And we can get done wit a 4’5 in a rung
She had me deep in a zone
U can get a brand nu wardrobe but baby u aint goin home
That nu jack and all the Louis bash
She nail inik scotta straight from bell harbour
I told my home boys I holla
I got plans for a date and my girl wants steaks
And she prefer being hotter she can go from money to sunny
it don’t even matter bout the money
I’m stuck on her never shudda let her suck on it
She hit it up and send her home the next morning

She got me doing what I won’t do, now your spring and I told u don’t agree wit me
In the end you'll see that she got u doing what u wont do now you’re sprung and I told u
S-P-R-U-N-G now u see she got u, got u, got u, got u, she got u, got u,
She got u,
Well I'll come down and I'm sprung, how'd she get me got me doing things i'd never do, if you ain't been i'm telling you,
I'm sprung, how'd she get me got me doing things i'd never do, if you ain't been i'm telling you
You dooooo you doooooo
Well I'll come down and im sprung



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