Ms Platonic Part 2 Lyrics

Ms Platonic Part 2 lyrics

Hehe



Yeah yeah yeah



Reminiscin last year about Keisy, remember her?



Came to my crib lookin for some platonic friendship



Gave me the blue balls



askin me for beats and shit



Now she's sayin I can't get the draws off 



unless I spend some cash at the mall?!



Haha



Biaaaatch!



Okay



Let's go shoppin







(Okay, no more Mr. Nice Guy)







[ VERSE 1: J-Zone ]



Last year, Kizzy with the d-cup bra



Gave me blue balls, time for me to get raw



I hear around town she still wants to be friends



And if I pay I might hit it - I'm thinkin revenge



Cause she left me all swoll in the balls



Workin my wrist to Lucy Liu flicks and punchin holes in the walls



But Kizzy don't know I got plans



She gotta pay for all the times she left me usin my hands



Figure I coult take her to the motel



In the Poconos to bone after I spend a little ends



I gotta trick for sex to get this plan off



I gotta get a nut, and the kind that's hands off



Pick her up at 3 to go trick at the mall



Spent a little cash, kept receipts for it all



She thinkin I'm rich, dumb bitch, my shit ain't even barcoded



She's gold-diggin too hard to notice



(Let me have $50 for a brand new dress)



Haha baby, no doubt, cause I'm finna tear your back out



Callin me a trick, I ain't tryin to go that route



Shit gets returned after she gets burned



I buy her the dress but soon she'll learn







(And I'm not givin this to you because I like you or anything like that



It's just that...)







[ HOOK: J-Zone ]



Last year you gave me blue balls



Bein a platonic friend



(Sing that song)



Now you think I'm crazy paid



So you wanna give me the skins



(Sing that song)



Spend my dough for nothin



You must be smokin crack



(At the top of your lungs)



Of course I'll buy the bracelet



But after I hit it I'm takin it back



(Biatch)







[ VERSE 2: J-Zone ]



I remember when I spent no loot, she ignored me



But now the cash register sound keeps her horny



(I promise ya, you'll just stick with me



and you're gonna drippin in mink and jewerly)



But I hate gold-diggers, I'ma slay her then play her



I'll have this chick screamin (Fuck you, you bastard) and I'll lay her



But there's a slight chance she might not bone?



Dog, she's a 100 miles away, how the fuck is she gettin home?



Oh-hahaha...



(Are you ready to take your panties off?



That's right, take off all your clothes



Good, he)



(Biatch)



Now I hit her ( ? ) (Who's pussy is this?)



Ironic seein Ms. Platonic down on ( ? ) knees



I had to pause, dog, you shoulda peeped my grill



Laughin and passin out the sleepin pills



Gased cause she thinkin that I'm about to pay her



Frontin-ass bitch is knocked out an hour later



Gather up the gear I just bought with the receipts and the tags



Even took the new shoes off her feet and her bag



Think I would pay to get the ass like a idiot?



I went back to Macy's and returned every bit of it



Lettin me jerk it off last year with some friendship



And only wanna bone when I spend shit



100 miles away, I'm at the crib screenin my calls



She blowin up the voice mail (Stunt, call a taxi!)



Laugh when I think of last year when the fish wasn't bitin



Now the bitch is hitch-hikin







(I wish someone would tell me what I've done to deserve this)