Damn Daniel Ringtones

Damn, Keisha What do you mean your ass saw me with another bitch? You sure? I know your eyes don't be working like that anyway Hello? My name Keisha, and I go college Fuck with all the credit card scammers and the fraudsters Got good brain but not much knowledge That's why I get my titties out when I'm with the scholars See this face, never with the drama These niggas jaw-dropping when I turn around and park it I like bosses who handle all my problems (Can you handle all my problems?) That's why I like Dan, Dan Oh Danny, he the man, man He told my mama he got plans, plans But he never post me on the 'Gram, 'Gram (Damn!) Danny switched it up, why he do me like that? Don't send me heart eyes, now he treat me like crap Any itty-bitty problem, and he say I'm a lot Thought I was numero uno, oh, he must've forgot Say that shit, better watch your back Better say that shit, better watch your back Yeah, say that shit, better watch your back Better say that shit, better watch your back Yeah, say that shit, better watch your back Better say that shit, better watch your back Yeah, say that shit, better watch your back If you wanna get it, get it like that! What's up, it's Felicia, hi Boys try to holler and I tell 'em bye I don't really care how much they want me I just let them fall like Humpty Dumpty Crème of the crop on the top of the pile I make a man's heart stop with a wink and a smile It's been a while since I gave it a try 'Cause I've been leaving them high and dry Until I met Dan, Dan Oh Danny, he the man, man He told my mama he got plans, plans But he never post me on the 'Gram, 'Gram (Damn!) Danny switched up, Danny flipped the script Danny probably laid up with another chick 'Cause any itty-bitty problem and he say I'm a lot Thought I was numero uno but he must've forgot He must've thought we were some dumb bitches or something Let me tie up my weave Uh uh, not before I pull this trick out my sleeve, haha! Dan, Dan He thought he was the man, man He didn't know that we had plans, plans Now he looking stupid on the 'Gram, 'Gram (Damn!) Say that shit, better watch your back Better say that shit, better watch your back Better say that shit, better watch your back Better say that shit, better watch your back Yeah, say that shit, better watch your back Better say that shit, better watch your back Yeah, say that shit, better watch your back If you wanna get it, get it like that! If you fuck with him, he'll fuck all your friends If you fuck with him, he'll fuck all your friends If you fuck with him, he'll fuck all your friends If you fuck with him, he'll fuck all your friends Don't, don't don't, d-don't d-don't Don't, don't trust the man I said you cannot trust the man So baby, don't you trust the man Don't, don't don't, d-don't d-don't Don't, don't trust the man I said you cannot trust the man So baby, don't you trust the man (Man, man, man, man, man)

(Lucci, how you feel? Yeah) (Lucci, how you feel?) Uh, aw man, goddamn I done touched a hundred bands, touched two hundred bands Put a hundred bitches in that Sprinter van, I feel like the man, yeah Two hundred thou' to Uncle Sam, yeah, got me like goddamn And my man, my new bitch, she like Pam I feel like Omarion, she 'posed to be a fan tonight Pulling out the rubber bands unless she pulling all on my pants See, I know she an eater and I don't fuck with cheaters And I ain't never feel less of a man All-black on the whip for Soho, gang-gang rep red, rojo I done been around a lot of niggas Meet a lot of niggas, man, these niggas got no hoes Stripper bitch, she'll dance to go-go Way she bounce on the dick like a pogo Know I feel like the hottest nigga And I got it, nigga, so I tell her "go slow-mo" Say you only live once, yolo I'm the man with the horses, polo And I know she a treeshy, she wan' eat me, I'm expensive, no, no Uh, aw man, goddamn I done touched a hundred bands, touched two hundred bands Put a hundred bitches in that Sprinter van, I feel like the man, yeah Two hundred thou' to Uncle Sam, yeah, got me like goddamn And man, my new bitch, she like Pam I feel like Omarion, she 'posed to be a fan tonight Pulling out the rubber bands unless she pulling all on my pants See, I know she an eater and I don't fuck with cheaters And I ain't never feel less of a man All-black on the whip for Soho, gang-gang rep red, rojo I done been around a lot of niggas Meet a lot of niggas, man, these niggas got no hoes Man, these niggas got no hoes, chopper kicking like the dojo Fuck the juice because I ride with two And that's two choppers, bitch, I got the mojo Ask me, do I like her so-so? Ayy, I mean kinda, ayy I'm that nigga, bitch, but not your nigga, bitch, let me remind ya Uh, aw man, goddamn, I done touched a hundred bands, touched two hundred bands Put a hundred bitches in that Sprinter van, I feel like the man, yeah Two hundred thou' to Uncle Sam, yeah, got me like goddamn And my man, my new bitch, she like Pam I feel like Omarion, she 'posed to be a fan tonight Pulling out the rubber bands unless she pulling all on my pants See, I know she an eater and I don't fuck with cheaters And I ain't never feel less of a man All-black on the whip for Soho, gang-gang rep red, rojo I done been around a lot of niggas Meet a lot of niggas, man, these niggas got no hoes