Norie Finesse - Ms. Finesse

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

Written by:
Dennorie Guerra

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Norie Finesse

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