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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fia
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fiavaai Esene
Songwriter
Lyrics
Lipstick stains all on my jacket now
Saying that somebody set me up
She said I’m slacking now
Oh what it is what it is what it do
I don’t mean to put you through these things I put you through
But there’s so many reasons
Why you should leave me girl
But you don’t....
Said It’s another weekend back again you’re going out
Hanging with these chicks I hate because they run they mouth
Say that I’m a fool and baby girl you can do better
Yeah whatever
But you still listen to the things that they say
Oh girl, what are we doing
Where are we going
Baby one strike, two strike, triple got me striking out me life
Listen to the Trickin and Bickerin’
Got me sippin on liquor and I jus don’t know what to do about me life
Where are we going
Baby one strike, two strike, triple got me striking out me life
Listen to the Trickin and Bickerin’
Got me sippin on liquor and I jus don’t know what to do about me life
Who is she?
What is her name?
Where did you meet her?
Are you spittin game?
Questions running through ya mind?
About me wasting your time!
Lockin it up from behind
Like I'm committing a crime
The way you lookin deep into my eyes
I can't lie cuz I'm running out of time
Girl don't you dare play the innocent
Playing this roll like you was heaven sent
Oh baby please stop
I caught you with that one flop
tryna play it coo
I figure we could make up
I guess not
This is jus how it’s suppose to be
I’m playing you and you are playing me
But I don’t wanna do this no more
What are we doing
Where are we going
Baby one strike, two strike, triple got me striking out me life
Listen to the Trickin and Bickerin’
Got me sippin on liquor and I jus don’t know what to do about me life
Where are we going
Baby one strike, two strike, triple got me striking out me life
Listen to the Trickin and Bickerin’
Got me sippin on liquor and I jus don’t know what to do about me life
Now no more he say, she say shit
Look at all the good we could’ve had
But we missed
Even if we tried to work it out and get it fixed
We would still end up falling back to this
And I still love you
Where are we going
Baby one strike, two strike, triple got me striking out me life
Listen to the Trickin and Bickerin’
Got me sippin on liquor and I jus don’t know what to do about me life
Written by: Fiavaai Esene