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Text: Trey Songz. Bust My Windows.

(Check it uh Songz
Hey, hey, hey
What up Jasmine baby
This should get to your ears
Wanna let you know your albums great
You my new favorite baby)

She bust the windows out my car
My black mercedes 22 inch rims
I know it's probably cause I broke her heart
But right now I don't care about that part

She bust the windows out my car
Couldn't believe it when I saw my ride
That very moment then I knew it was her
Can't even trip because I knew I deserve

I must admit it hurt a little bit
Thinking how could I lead her to do this
I never thought that she had so much strength
But she's gonna see what happens when
You throw a brick into a players whip
It's goin violent, it's so childish
You'll probably say that it was worth your while
Well I hope you had a chance to smile

She bust the windows out my car
My black mercedes 22 inch rims
Wrote her initials with a black crowbar
And when I find her I will know where to start

She bust the windows out my car
And man I was lucky that was all she did
I gotta fix this, man this some bullshit
She bust my windows out my car, went too far

Just cause the love thing we call ours
Fell apart
But she had to fuck up my car
But I ain't no pussy, I ain't goin trip
Spend a couple dollars,
I'ma fix my shit
Girl you know that you then f***ed now
You threw a brick into a players whip
It's goin get violent, cause it's so childish
She'll probably say that it was worth her while
Mad as I am all I can do is smile

She bust my windows, My black mercedes
I know it's probably cause I broke her heart
I must admit I care about that part

Relationship messer upper, plus a window buster, baby we made for eachother
Ain't nothin better than, your loving & come back
I need you bad like Jasmine Sullivan
I'm a puff 'til the endo gone
Ridin in the whip with the windows gone
I can see you gettin your tip toe on
Quick, throw the brick, and dip she's gone
Off in the night, all cause of my lies
Why, I can't get it right
I ride through the city lights
With my hat bent, behind what used to be called black tents
I don't know ya'll, wrote her initials with a crowbar
That means shorty go hard
It was just a one night creep off
I ain't even take me sneaks off, I swear

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