Ms. Finesse Lyrics

Uh, yeah

Shorty she know I'm a Mac

Regretting the girls that I had

I shoulda did better than that

Missed out on a lot for thinking

I didn't have a chance with that (chance with that)

I told her to pray for me

The devil been holding me back (holding me back)

I told her to wait for me

But really I'm not coming back (I'm not coming back)

How you telling me you was in love when (you don't know my name)

Uh, yeah

Thinking she Ms. Finesse

Why would I settle for less

For a shorty I wouldn't suggest

Shorty get mad when I don't answer text

She killing my vibe when she be upset

The number one reason I don't have a girl

Cause all of these girls ain't passing the test

Uh, yeah

Ain't meeting my standards

Know if I wanna get busy

I can just hit up Miranda

Some nigga fucking Amanda

Ion text back Samantha

Neneh is back in Atlanta

And Tomi don't really got manners

And Tomi don't really got manners

Yeah, and Neneh is back in Atlanta

I thought it was me it was you

Shorty always got an attitude

You bout to get left

You better act right

If you want me to last with you

She told me that she want the world

Instead I gave her the avenue

She know she belong to the streets

And she over here loving on me

I been trynna get out of the game

But no one be bringing me peace

They bringing me pain

And bringing me headaches

And all of this shit Ion need

I seen her in public and I walked past her

I ain't got shit else to say

She calling my phone like

Why is you acting like

(You don't know my name)

Uh

Keep it a buck girl what you want from me

How you gon upgrade from the Don

Shit I can be tough to beat

This ain't for play, I don't do this for fun

I'm sorry

Don't make that face

You knew what it was don't act like

(You don't know my name)

Trynna act like you don't know my name