[{"id":37620037,"name":"Single Again","trackName":"Single Again","artistName":"Trina","albumName":"Trina Videos","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yep Yep\nI'm Back\nSlip and Slide records\nYea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again\n\nYou know how they do, how they act\nSee you with another man and they want you back\n(Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n(Whoo whoo) they still\nChecking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\nFriends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\nOr was it all a dream.\nBack seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\nWe party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\nStop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\nHope you find what you looking for\nBack on the market\nLet's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\nI got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\nI'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\nBall players center seats to the game\nRing side still doing my thing\nChange my number, switch my cars up\nSix months with you match my cars up\nIt all started so promising\nGot my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\nHold up.\nWait a got damn minute\nIt ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\nTill get my half, then I sit back, relax\nAnd just laugh (ha ha)\nAt the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\nSmoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\nSex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\nYou fell in love with my ass\nKing magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\nAnd I'm about to ball out\nHad to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\nDiamond Princess\nYeah\nI'm still the baddest bitch\nHahahaha...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Single Again\n  artist: Trina\n  album: Trina Videos\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yep Yep\n  I'm Back\n  Slip and Slide records\n  Yea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again\n\n  You know how they do, how they act\n  See you with another man and they want you back\n  (Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n  (Whoo whoo) they still\n  Checking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\n  Friends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\n  Or was it all a dream.\n  Back seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\n  We party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\n  Stop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\n  Hope you find what you looking for\n  Back on the market\n  Let's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\n  I got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\n  I'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\n  Ball players center seats to the game\n  Ring side still doing my thing\n  Change my number, switch my cars up\n  Six months with you match my cars up\n  It all started so promising\n  Got my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\n  Hold up.\n  Wait a got damn minute\n  It ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\n  Till get my half, then I sit back, relax\n  And just laugh (ha ha)\n  At the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\n  Smoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\n  Sex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\n  You fell in love with my ass\n  King magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n  20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\n  And I'm about to ball out\n  Had to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\n  Diamond Princess\n  Yeah\n  I'm still the baddest bitch\n  Hahahaha...\n"},{"id":35972434,"name":"single again","trackName":"single again","artistName":"trina","albumName":"Nicki Minaj Vs. 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Fellas!!!\n\nDiamond Princess\nYeah\nI'm still the baddest bitch\nHahahaha...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: single again\n  artist: trina\n  album: Nicki Minaj Vs. 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Fellas!!!\n\n  Diamond Princess\n  Yeah\n  I'm still the baddest bitch\n  Hahahaha...\n"},{"id":6255766,"name":"Single Again","trackName":"Single Again","artistName":"Trina","albumName":"Still da Baddest","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yep Yep\nI'm Back\nSlip and Slide records\nYea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again\n\nYou know how they do, how they act\nSee you with another man and they want you back\n(Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n(Whoo whoo) they still\nChecking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\nFriends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\nOr was it all a dream.\nBack seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\nWe party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\nStop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\nHope you find what you looking for\nBack on the market\nLet's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\nI got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\nI'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\nBall players center seats to the game\nRing side still doing my thing\nChange my number, switch my cars up\nSix months with you match my cars up\nIt all started so promising\nGot my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\nHold up.\nWait a got damn minute\nIt ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\nTill get my half, then I sit back, relax\nAnd just laugh (ha ha)\nAt the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\nSmoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\nSex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\nYou fell in love with my ass\nKing magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\nAnd I'm about to ball out\nHad to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\nDiamond Princess\nYeah\nI'm still the baddest bitch\nHahahaha...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Single Again\n  artist: Trina\n  album: Still da Baddest\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yep Yep\n  I'm Back\n  Slip and Slide records\n  Yea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again\n\n  You know how they do, how they act\n  See you with another man and they want you back\n  (Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n  (Whoo whoo) they still\n  Checking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\n  Friends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\n  Or was it all a dream.\n  Back seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\n  We party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\n  Stop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\n  Hope you find what you looking for\n  Back on the market\n  Let's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\n  I got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\n  I'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\n  Ball players center seats to the game\n  Ring side still doing my thing\n  Change my number, switch my cars up\n  Six months with you match my cars up\n  It all started so promising\n  Got my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\n  Hold up.\n  Wait a got damn minute\n  It ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\n  Till get my half, then I sit back, relax\n  And just laugh (ha ha)\n  At the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\n  Smoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\n  Sex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\n  You fell in love with my ass\n  King magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n  20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\n  And I'm about to ball out\n  Had to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\n  Diamond Princess\n  Yeah\n  I'm still the baddest bitch\n  Hahahaha...\n"},{"id":32465705,"name":"Single Again","trackName":"Single Again","artistName":"Trina","albumName":"DJ Smallz-Smokin Instrumentals Vol. 4","duration":150.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yep Yep\nI'm Back\nSlip and Slide records\nYea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again\n\nYou know how they do, how they act\nSee you with another man and they want you back\n(Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n(Whoo whoo) they still\nChecking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\nFriends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\nOr was it all a dream.\nBack seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\nWe party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\nStop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\nHope you find what you looking for\nBack on the market\nLet's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\nI got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\nI'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\nBall players center seats to the game\nRing side still doing my thing\nChange my number, switch my cars up\nSix months with you match my cars up\nIt all started so promising\nGot my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\nHold up.\nWait a got damn minute\nIt ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\nTill get my half, then I sit back, relax\nAnd just laugh (ha ha)\nAt the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\nSmoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\nSex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\nYou fell in love with my ass\nKing magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\nAnd I'm about to ball out\nHad to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\nDiamond Princess\nYeah\nI'm still the baddest bitch\nHahahaha...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Single Again\n  artist: Trina\n  album: DJ Smallz-Smokin Instrumentals Vol. 4\n  duration_ms: 150000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yep Yep\n  I'm Back\n  Slip and Slide records\n  Yea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again\n\n  You know how they do, how they act\n  See you with another man and they want you back\n  (Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n  (Whoo whoo) they still\n  Checking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\n  Friends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\n  Or was it all a dream.\n  Back seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\n  We party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\n  Stop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\n  Hope you find what you looking for\n  Back on the market\n  Let's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\n  I got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\n  I'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\n  Ball players center seats to the game\n  Ring side still doing my thing\n  Change my number, switch my cars up\n  Six months with you match my cars up\n  It all started so promising\n  Got my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\n  Hold up.\n  Wait a got damn minute\n  It ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\n  Till get my half, then I sit back, relax\n  And just laugh (ha ha)\n  At the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\n  Smoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\n  Sex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\n  You fell in love with my ass\n  King magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n  20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\n  And I'm about to ball out\n  Had to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\n  Diamond Princess\n  Yeah\n  I'm still the baddest bitch\n  Hahahaha...\n"},{"id":20911322,"name":"Single Again","trackName":"Single Again","artistName":"Trina","albumName":"Still Da Baddest (Parental Advisory)","duration":203.731,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yep Yep\nI'm Back\nSlip and Slide records\nYea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again\n\nYou know how they do, how they act\nSee you with another man and they want you back\n(Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n(Whoo whoo) they still\nChecking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\nFriends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\nOr was it all a dream.\nBack seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\nWe party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\nStop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\nHope you find what you looking for\nBack on the market\nLet's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\nI got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\nI'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\nBall players center seats to the game\nRing side still doing my thing\nChange my number, switch my cars up\nSix months with you match my cars up\nIt all started so promising\nGot my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\nHold up.\nWait a got damn minute\nIt ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\nTill get my half, then I sit back, relax\nAnd just laugh (ha ha)\nAt the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\nSmoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\nSex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\nYou fell in love with my ass\nKing magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\nAnd I'm about to ball out\nHad to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\nDiamond Princess\nYeah\nI'm still the baddest bitch\nHahahaha...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Single Again\n  artist: Trina\n  album: Still Da Baddest (Parental Advisory)\n  duration_ms: 203731\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yep Yep\n  I'm Back\n  Slip and Slide records\n  Yea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again\n\n  You know how they do, how they act\n  See you with another man and they want you back\n  (Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n  (Whoo whoo) they still\n  Checking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\n  Friends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\n  Or was it all a dream.\n  Back seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\n  We party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\n  Stop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\n  Hope you find what you looking for\n  Back on the market\n  Let's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\n  I got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\n  I'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\n  Ball players center seats to the game\n  Ring side still doing my thing\n  Change my number, switch my cars up\n  Six months with you match my cars up\n  It all started so promising\n  Got my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\n  Hold up.\n  Wait a got damn minute\n  It ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\n  Till get my half, then I sit back, relax\n  And just laugh (ha ha)\n  At the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\n  Smoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\n  Sex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\n  You fell in love with my ass\n  King magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n  20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\n  And I'm about to ball out\n  Had to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\n  Diamond Princess\n  Yeah\n  I'm still the baddest bitch\n  Hahahaha...\n"},{"id":21097891,"name":"Single Again","trackName":"Single Again","artistName":"Trina","albumName":"Still The Baddest","duration":209.4872,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yep Yep\nI'm Back\nSlip and Slide records\nYea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again\n\nYou know how they do, how they act\nSee you with another man and they want you back\n(Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n(Whoo whoo) they still\nChecking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\nFriends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\nOr was it all a dream.\nBack seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\nWe party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\nStop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\nHope you find what you looking for\nBack on the market\nLet's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\nI got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\nI'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\nBall players center seats to the game\nRing side still doing my thing\nChange my number, switch my cars up\nSix months with you match my cars up\nIt all started so promising\nGot my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\nHold up.\nWait a got damn minute\nIt ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\nTill get my half, then I sit back, relax\nAnd just laugh (ha ha)\nAt the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\nSmoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\nSex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\nYou fell in love with my ass\nKing magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\nAnd I'm about to ball out\nHad to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\nDiamond Princess\nYeah\nI'm still the baddest bitch\nHahahaha...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Single Again\n  artist: Trina\n  album: Still The Baddest\n  duration_ms: 209487\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yep Yep\n  I'm Back\n  Slip and Slide records\n  Yea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again\n\n  You know how they do, how they act\n  See you with another man and they want you back\n  (Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n  (Whoo whoo) they still\n  Checking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\n  Friends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\n  Or was it all a dream.\n  Back seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\n  We party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\n  Stop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\n  Hope you find what you looking for\n  Back on the market\n  Let's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\n  I got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\n  I'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\n  Ball players center seats to the game\n  Ring side still doing my thing\n  Change my number, switch my cars up\n  Six months with you match my cars up\n  It all started so promising\n  Got my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\n  Hold up.\n  Wait a got damn minute\n  It ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\n  Till get my half, then I sit back, relax\n  And just laugh (ha ha)\n  At the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\n  Smoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\n  Sex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\n  You fell in love with my ass\n  King magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n  20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\n  And I'm about to ball out\n  Had to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\n  Diamond Princess\n  Yeah\n  I'm still the baddest bitch\n  Hahahaha...\n"},{"id":21624113,"name":"Single Again","trackName":"Single Again","artistName":"Trina","albumName":"Still da Baddest","duration":209.502041,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yep Yep\nI'm Back\nSlip and Slide records\nYea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again\n\nYou know how they do, how they act\nSee you with another man and they want you back\n(Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n(Whoo whoo) they still\nChecking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\nFriends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\nOr was it all a dream.\nBack seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\nWe party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\nStop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\nHope you find what you looking for\nBack on the market\nLet's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\nI got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\nI'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\nBall players center seats to the game\nRing side still doing my thing\nChange my number, switch my cars up\nSix months with you match my cars up\nIt all started so promising\nGot my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\nHold up.\nWait a got damn minute\nIt ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\nTill get my half, then I sit back, relax\nAnd just laugh (ha ha)\nAt the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\nSmoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\nSex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\nYou fell in love with my ass\nKing magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\nAnd I'm about to ball out\nHad to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\nDiamond Princess\nYeah\nI'm still the baddest bitch\nHahahaha...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Single Again\n  artist: Trina\n  album: Still da Baddest\n  duration_ms: 209502\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yep Yep\n  I'm Back\n  Slip and Slide records\n  Yea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again\n\n  You know how they do, how they act\n  See you with another man and they want you back\n  (Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n  (Whoo whoo) they still\n  Checking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\n  Friends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\n  Or was it all a dream.\n  Back seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\n  We party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\n  Stop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\n  Hope you find what you looking for\n  Back on the market\n  Let's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\n  I got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\n  I'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\n  Ball players center seats to the game\n  Ring side still doing my thing\n  Change my number, switch my cars up\n  Six months with you match my cars up\n  It all started so promising\n  Got my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\n  Hold up.\n  Wait a got damn minute\n  It ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\n  Till get my half, then I sit back, relax\n  And just laugh (ha ha)\n  At the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\n  Smoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\n  Sex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\n  You fell in love with my ass\n  King magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n  20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\n  And I'm about to ball out\n  Had to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\n  Diamond Princess\n  Yeah\n  I'm still the baddest bitch\n  Hahahaha...\n"},{"id":35017753,"name":"Single Again","trackName":"Single Again","artistName":"Trina","albumName":"Still Da Baddest","duration":229.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yep Yep\nI'm Back\nSlip and Slide records\nYea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again\n\nYou know how they do, how they act\nSee you with another man and they want you back\n(Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n(Whoo whoo) they still\nChecking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\nFriends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\nOr was it all a dream.\nBack seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\nWe party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\nStop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\nHope you find what you looking for\nBack on the market\nLet's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\nI got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\nI'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\nBall players center seats to the game\nRing side still doing my thing\nChange my number, switch my cars up\nSix months with you match my cars up\nIt all started so promising\nGot my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\nHold up.\nWait a got damn minute\nIt ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\nTill get my half, then I sit back, relax\nAnd just laugh (ha ha)\nAt the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\nSmoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\nSex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\nYou fell in love with my ass\nKing magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\nAnd I'm about to ball out\nHad to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\nDiamond Princess\nYeah\nI'm still the baddest bitch\nHahahaha...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Single Again\n  artist: Trina\n  album: Still Da Baddest\n  duration_ms: 229000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yep Yep\n  I'm Back\n  Slip and Slide records\n  Yea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again\n\n  You know how they do, how they act\n  See you with another man and they want you back\n  (Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n  (Whoo whoo) they still\n  Checking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\n  Friends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\n  Or was it all a dream.\n  Back seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\n  We party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\n  Stop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\n  Hope you find what you looking for\n  Back on the market\n  Let's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\n  I got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\n  I'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\n  Ball players center seats to the game\n  Ring side still doing my thing\n  Change my number, switch my cars up\n  Six months with you match my cars up\n  It all started so promising\n  Got my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\n  Hold up.\n  Wait a got damn minute\n  It ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\n  Till get my half, then I sit back, relax\n  And just laugh (ha ha)\n  At the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\n  Smoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\n  Sex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\n  You fell in love with my ass\n  King magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n  20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\n  And I'm about to ball out\n  Had to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\n  Diamond Princess\n  Yeah\n  I'm still the baddest bitch\n  Hahahaha...\n"},{"id":35756164,"name":"Single Again","trackName":"Single Again","artistName":"Trina","albumName":"Still da Baddest","duration":197.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yep Yep\nI'm Back\nSlip and Slide records\nYea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again\n\nYou know how they do, how they act\nSee you with another man and they want you back\n(Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n(Whoo whoo) they still\nChecking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\nFriends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\nOr was it all a dream.\nBack seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\nWe party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\nStop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\nHope you find what you looking for\nBack on the market\nLet's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\nI got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\nI'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\nBall players center seats to the game\nRing side still doing my thing\nChange my number, switch my cars up\nSix months with you match my cars up\nIt all started so promising\nGot my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\nHold up.\nWait a got damn minute\nIt ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\nTill get my half, then I sit back, relax\nAnd just laugh (ha ha)\nAt the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\nSmoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\nSex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\nYou fell in love with my ass\nKing magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\nAnd I'm about to ball out\nHad to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\nDiamond Princess\nYeah\nI'm still the baddest bitch\nHahahaha...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Single Again\n  artist: Trina\n  album: Still da Baddest\n  duration_ms: 197000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yep Yep\n  I'm Back\n  Slip and Slide records\n  Yea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again\n\n  You know how they do, how they act\n  See you with another man and they want you back\n  (Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n  (Whoo whoo) they still\n  Checking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\n  Friends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\n  Or was it all a dream.\n  Back seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\n  We party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\n  Stop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\n  Hope you find what you looking for\n  Back on the market\n  Let's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\n  I got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\n  I'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\n  Ball players center seats to the game\n  Ring side still doing my thing\n  Change my number, switch my cars up\n  Six months with you match my cars up\n  It all started so promising\n  Got my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\n  Hold up.\n  Wait a got damn minute\n  It ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\n  Till get my half, then I sit back, relax\n  And just laugh (ha ha)\n  At the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\n  Smoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\n  Sex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\n  You fell in love with my ass\n  King magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n  20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\n  And I'm about to ball out\n  Had to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\n  Diamond Princess\n  Yeah\n  I'm still the baddest bitch\n  Hahahaha...\n"},{"id":27900423,"name":"Single Again","trackName":"Single Again","artistName":"Trina","albumName":"Still da Baddest","duration":223.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yep Yep\nI'm Back\nSlip and Slide records\nYea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought he was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again\n\nYou know how they do, how they act\nSee you with another man and they want you back\n(Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n(Whoo whoo) they still\nChecking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\nFriends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\nOr was it all a dream.\nBack seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\nWe party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\nStop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\nHope you find what you looking for\nBack on the market\nLet's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\nI got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\nI'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\nBall players center seats to the game\nRing side still doing my thing\nChange my number, switch my cars up\nSix months with you match my cars up\nIt all started so promising\nGot my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\nHold up.\nWait a got damn minute\nIt ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\nTill get my half, then I sit back, relax\nAnd just laugh (ha ha)\nAt the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\nSmoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\nSex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\nYou fell in love with my ass\nKing magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\nAnd I'm about to ball out\nHad to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\nDiamond Princess\nYeah\nI'm still the baddest bitch\nHahahaha...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Single Again\n  artist: Trina\n  album: Still da Baddest\n  duration_ms: 223000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yep Yep\n  I'm Back\n  Slip and Slide records\n  Yea Yea Yea (ha ha)\n\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again, back on the prowl\n  I thought he was perfect, I don't know how\n  I'm single again\n\n  You know how they do, how they act\n  See you with another man and they want you back\n  (Whoo whoo) My ass still fat\n  (Whoo whoo) they still\n  Checking for me, and never will you find another bitch like me, and I don't care what your\n  Friends say what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.\n  Or was it all a dream.\n  Back seat in the phantom sipping that lean.\n  We party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, I'll take you a million bars.\n\n  Stop calling me apologizing, don't even start it\n  Hope you find what you looking for\n  Back on the market\n  Let's agree to disagree, don't explain shit to me\n  I got my own money, there's nobody I need I need I need my own space\n  I'm single again, who's who I'm mingling wit\n  Ball players center seats to the game\n  Ring side still doing my thing\n  Change my number, switch my cars up\n  Six months with you match my cars up\n  It all started so promising\n  Got my own diamonds so I gave him back the promise ring\n\n  Hold up.\n  Wait a got damn minute\n  It ain't over till I say we finish (we finish)\n  Till get my half, then I sit back, relax\n  And just laugh (ha ha)\n  At the times we shared, like flying over B-More, high in the G-4,\n  Smoking on cali bud that's how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)\n  Sex in the cock pit, no love I was just another object (object).\n  You fell in love with my ass\n  King magazine you fell in love with my ad (my ad)\n  20 G's in the Prada bag (Prada bag)\n  And I'm about to ball out\n  Had to get my mind right I'm back in the lime light. Fellas!!!\n\n  Diamond Princess\n  Yeah\n  I'm still the baddest bitch\n  Hahahaha...\n"},{"id":21464513,"name":"Single Again Remix","trackName":"Single Again Remix","artistName":"Trina","albumName":"Southern Mixtape Exclusives 3","duration":181.65551,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh, yup!\nSlip and slide Remix (okay, okay)\nIt's The Big Boss, Maybach music (okay, okay) (yeah)\nWho's that making that funky noise? (Okay, okay) (yeah)\nIt's Weezy, baby (okay, okay), and Trine B, huh\nAnd it's the remix baby (okay, okay)\n\nI know what I did and how I act\nAnd if I see you with a man, I'm a get my gat (nah)\n(Woop, woop), I'm just playin', It won't be that\nI got enough legal woes, and I don't need that\nAnd I gave you a ring that I don't need back\nBecause I know one day you gon' be back\nNot today, but one day\nAnd my friends say I need my Beyoncé, back\n\nLike my name was Sean, I mean\nYou stand tall, but me I lean\nWhat's wrong?, Everything\nWayne what's right?, Wayne and Trine B\nLike a string bean, girl I'm healthy\nGirl I'm lyin', girl just help me\nHelp my fly, but what flight are you on?\nYou might not be talking 'bout me in this song\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl (boss)\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl (see you on that tidal Porsche, holla)\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how (Maybach)\nI'm single again\n\nHold up wait a - damn minute (minute)\nIt ain't Benz, if the boss ain't in it (no)\nYeah, it's dark tinted, I had to red rim in (see it?)\nShe got the same ones, just add the red ribbon (yeah)\nSexy, like she wanna breath again, leave again\nI ain't ever need a friend (no)\n\nYeah, I'm in the thangs (thangs), throw away money (money)\nAnd I'm in the range with Floyd May money (money)\nLord, pray for me, I'm single again (what?)\nNow look who I'm mingling with\nLeft my baby momma, 'cause she dingy as -\nYou might see her ridin' in the street, single again\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again\n\nYou damn right, I cheated (ha-ha)\nI couldn't get it from you when I need it (when I need it)\n'Cause dealin' with you, it ain't easy (it ain't easy)\nThink I'ma let you talk to me greasy (greasy)\nI ain't one of them little lames, sweetie (I ain't one of them little lames)\nSo you single again? Well, we even (we even)\nI know you miss how I -\nYou'll be back 'cause he don't - (huh)\n\nGot six, run your lips 'bout that\nSay Trina still the baddest, April 1st I'm back\nNo April Fools' Joke, finna make the world lean, hah\nHold up she back on the scene\nWeez and Trine B, Plies and Rick Ross\nLike Hillary Clinton, I'm the boss\n\nDude came back, 'cause he know where it's at\nSuper bubblegum brain (ha-ha-ha-ha)\nTell me how you like that?\nI'm hotter than fish grease, hotter than a heater\nEvery magazine cover you gon' see Trina (uh-huh)\nBlack Men magazine, king, I'm Smooth\n\nSister to sister, crip, what it do? (What it do?)\nThought the grass was green on the other side\nMillionaires over here, we say - the other side\nWhile you was out shonin'\nI don't know why, I stayed so alone\nYou couldn't say bye\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] Uh, yup!\n[00:00.55] Slip and slide Remix (okay, okay)\n[00:02.54] It's The Big Boss, Maybach music (okay, okay) (yeah)\n[00:06.55] Who's that making that funky noise? (Okay, okay) (yeah)\n[00:08.37] It's Weezy, baby (okay, okay), and Trine B, huh\n[00:14.27] And it's the remix baby (okay, okay)\n[00:16.85] I know what I did and how I act\n[00:18.87] And if I see you with a man, I'm a get my gat (nah)\n[00:20.77] (Woop, woop), I'm just playin', It won't be that\n[00:23.39] I got enough legal woes, and I don't need that\n[00:25.54] And I gave you a ring that I don't need back\n[00:27.43] Because I know one day you gon' be back\n[00:29.78] Not today, but one day\n[00:32.17] And my friends say I need my Beyoncé, back\n[00:34.73] Like my name was Sean, I mean\n[00:36.77] You stand tall, but me I lean\n[00:38.93] What's wrong?, Everything\n[00:40.86] Wayne what's right?, Wayne and Trine B\n[00:43.00] Like a string bean, girl I'm healthy\n[00:45.47] Girl I'm lyin', girl just help me\n[00:47.53] Help my fly, but what flight are you on?\n[00:49.56] You might not be talking 'bout me in this song\n[00:50.46] I'm single again, back on the prowl (boss)\n[00:54.91] I thought it was perfect, I don't know how\n[00:59.19] I'm single again, back on the prowl (see you on that tidal Porsche, holla)\n[01:03.33] I thought it was perfect, I don't know how (Maybach)\n[01:07.62] I'm single again\n[01:09.37] Hold up wait a - damn minute (minute)\n[01:11.23] It ain't Benz, if the boss ain't in it (no)\n[01:13.33] Yeah, it's dark tinted, I had to red rim in (see it?)\n[01:15.55] She got the same ones, just add the red ribbon (yeah)\n[01:17.93] Sexy, like she wanna breath again, leave again\n[01:20.60] I ain't ever need a friend (no)\n[01:22.29] Yeah, I'm in the thangs (thangs), throw away money (money)\n[01:24.20] And I'm in the range with Floyd May money (money)\n[01:26.36] Lord, pray for me, I'm single again (what?)\n[01:28.76] Now look who I'm mingling with\n[01:30.53] Left my baby momma, 'cause she dingy as -\n[01:32.44] You might see her ridin' in the street, single again\n[01:33.75] I'm single again, back on the prowl\n[01:38.03] I thought it was perfect, I don't know how\n[01:42.27] I'm single again, back on the prowl\n[01:46.48] I thought it was perfect, I don't know how\n[01:51.00] I'm single again\n[01:52.55] You damn right, I cheated (ha-ha)\n[01:54.70] I couldn't get it from you when I need it (when I need it)\n[01:56.97] 'Cause dealin' with you, it ain't easy (it ain't easy)\n[01:58.97] Think I'ma let you talk to me greasy (greasy)\n[02:01.27] I ain't one of them little lames, sweetie (I ain't one of them little lames)\n[02:03.18] So you single again? Well, we even (we even)\n[02:05.64] I know you miss how I -\n[02:07.61] You'll be back 'cause he don't - (huh)\n[02:09.83] Got six, run your lips 'bout that\n[02:11.41] Say Trina still the baddest, April 1st I'm back\n[02:13.62] No April Fools' Joke, finna make the world lean, hah\n[02:16.43] Hold up she back on the scene\n[02:18.24] Weez and Trine B, Plies and Rick Ross\n[02:20.24] Like Hillary Clinton, I'm the boss\n[02:22.41] Dude came back, 'cause he know where it's at\n[02:24.47] Super bubblegum brain (ha-ha-ha-ha)\n[02:25.48] Tell me how you like that?\n[02:26.57] I'm hotter than fish grease, hotter than a heater\n[02:28.89] Every magazine cover you gon' see Trina (uh-huh)\n[02:31.18] Black Men magazine, king, I'm Smooth\n[02:33.36] Sister to sister, crip, what it do? 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(Okay, okay) (yeah)\nIt's Weezy, baby (okay, okay), and Trine B, huh\nAnd it's the remix baby (okay, okay)\n\nI know what I did and how I act\nAnd if I see you with a man, I'm a get my gat (nah)\n(Woop, woop), I'm just playin', It won't be that\nI got enough legal woes, and I don't need that\nAnd I gave you a ring that I don't need back\nBecause I know one day you gon' be back\nNot today, but one day\nAnd my friends say I need my Beyoncé, back\n\nLike my name was Sean, I mean\nYou stand tall, but me I lean\nWhat's wrong?, Everything\nWayne what's right?, Wayne and Trine B\nLike a string bean, girl I'm healthy\nGirl I'm lyin', girl just help me\nHelp my fly, but what flight are you on?\nYou might not be talking 'bout me in this song\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl (boss)\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl (see you on that tidal Porsche, holla)\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how (Maybach)\nI'm single again\n\nHold up wait a - damn minute (minute)\nIt ain't Benz, if the boss ain't in it (no)\nYeah, it's dark tinted, I had to red rim in (see it?)\nShe got the same ones, just add the red ribbon (yeah)\nSexy, like she wanna breath again, leave again\nI ain't ever need a friend (no)\n\nYeah, I'm in the thangs (thangs), throw away money (money)\nAnd I'm in the range with Floyd May money (money)\nLord, pray for me, I'm single again (what?)\nNow look who I'm mingling with\nLeft my baby momma, 'cause she dingy as -\nYou might see her ridin' in the street, single again\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again\n\nYou damn right, I cheated (ha-ha)\nI couldn't get it from you when I need it (when I need it)\n'Cause dealin' with you, it ain't easy (it ain't easy)\nThink I'ma let you talk to me greasy (greasy)\nI ain't one of them little lames, sweetie (I ain't one of them little lames)\nSo you single again? Well, we even (we even)\nI know you miss how I -\nYou'll be back 'cause he don't - (huh)\n\nGot six, run your lips 'bout that\nSay Trina still the baddest, April 1st I'm back\nNo April Fools' Joke, finna make the world lean, hah\nHold up she back on the scene\nWeez and Trine B, Plies and Rick Ross\nLike Hillary Clinton, I'm the boss\n\nDude came back, 'cause he know where it's at\nSuper bubblegum brain (ha-ha-ha-ha)\nTell me how you like that?\nI'm hotter than fish grease, hotter than a heater\nEvery magazine cover you gon' see Trina (uh-huh)\nBlack Men magazine, king, I'm Smooth\n\nSister to sister, crip, what it do? (What it do?)\nThought the grass was green on the other side\nMillionaires over here, we say - the other side\nWhile you was out shonin'\nI don't know why, I stayed so alone\nYou couldn't say bye\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Uh, yup!\n[00:00.57] Slip and slide Remix (okay, okay)\n[00:02.52] It's The Big Boss, Maybach music (okay, okay) (yeah)\n[00:06.53] Who's that making that funky noise? 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Well, we even (we even)\n[02:05.63] I know you miss how I -\n[02:07.64] You'll be back 'cause he don't - (huh)\n[02:09.81] Got six, run your lips 'bout that\n[02:11.45] Say Trina still the baddest, April 1st I'm back\n[02:13.68] No April Fools' Joke, finna make the world lean, hah\n[02:16.40] Hold up she back on the scene\n[02:18.28] Weez and Trine B, Plies and Rick Ross\n[02:20.28] Like Hillary Clinton, I'm the boss\n[02:22.45] Dude came back, 'cause he know where it's at\n[02:24.45] Super bubblegum brain (ha-ha-ha-ha)\n[02:25.49] Tell me how you like that?\n[02:26.55] I'm hotter than fish grease, hotter than a heater\n[02:28.81] Every magazine cover you gon' see Trina (uh-huh)\n[02:31.20] Black Men magazine, king, I'm Smooth\n[02:33.36] Sister to sister, crip, what it do? 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(Okay, okay) (yeah)\nIt's Weezy, baby (okay, okay), and Trine B, huh\nAnd it's the remix baby (okay, okay)\n\nI know what I did and how I act\nAnd if I see you with a man, I'm a get my gat (nah)\n(Woop, woop), I'm just playin', It won't be that\nI got enough legal woes, and I don't need that\nAnd I gave you a ring that I don't need back\nBecause I know one day you gon' be back\nNot today, but one day\nAnd my friends say I need my Beyoncé, back\n\nLike my name was Sean, I mean\nYou stand tall, but me I lean\nWhat's wrong?, Everything\nWayne what's right?, Wayne and Trine B\nLike a string bean, girl I'm healthy\nGirl I'm lyin', girl just help me\nHelp my fly, but what flight are you on?\nYou might not be talking 'bout me in this song\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl (boss)\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl (see you on that tidal Porsche, holla)\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how (Maybach)\nI'm single again\n\nHold up wait a - damn minute (minute)\nIt ain't Benz, if the boss ain't in it (no)\nYeah, it's dark tinted, I had to red rim in (see it?)\nShe got the same ones, just add the red ribbon (yeah)\nSexy, like she wanna breath again, leave again\nI ain't ever need a friend (no)\n\nYeah, I'm in the thangs (thangs), throw away money (money)\nAnd I'm in the range with Floyd May money (money)\nLord, pray for me, I'm single again (what?)\nNow look who I'm mingling with\nLeft my baby momma, 'cause she dingy as -\nYou might see her ridin' in the street, single again\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again\n\nYou damn right, I cheated (ha-ha)\nI couldn't get it from you when I need it (when I need it)\n'Cause dealin' with you, it ain't easy (it ain't easy)\nThink I'ma let you talk to me greasy (greasy)\nI ain't one of them little lames, sweetie (I ain't one of them little lames)\nSo you single again? Well, we even (we even)\nI know you miss how I -\nYou'll be back 'cause he don't - (huh)\n\nGot six, run your lips 'bout that\nSay Trina still the baddest, April 1st I'm back\nNo April Fools' Joke, finna make the world lean, hah\nHold up she back on the scene\nWeez and Trine B, Plies and Rick Ross\nLike Hillary Clinton, I'm the boss\n\nDude came back, 'cause he know where it's at\nSuper bubblegum brain (ha-ha-ha-ha)\nTell me how you like that?\nI'm hotter than fish grease, hotter than a heater\nEvery magazine cover you gon' see Trina (uh-huh)\nBlack Men magazine, king, I'm Smooth\n\nSister to sister, crip, what it do? (What it do?)\nThought the grass was green on the other side\nMillionaires over here, we say - the other side\nWhile you was out shonin'\nI don't know why, I stayed so alone\nYou couldn't say bye\n\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again, back on the prowl\nI thought it was perfect, I don't know how\nI'm single again","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Uh, yup!\n[00:00.57] Slip and slide Remix (okay, okay)\n[00:02.52] It's The Big Boss, Maybach music (okay, okay) (yeah)\n[00:06.53] Who's that making that funky noise? 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Well, we even (we even)\nI know you miss how I -\nYou'll be back 'cause he don't - (huh)\n\nGot six, run your lips 'bout that\nSay Trina still the baddest, April 1st I'm back\nNo April Fools' Joke, finna make the world lean, hah\nHold up she back on the scene\nWeez and Trine B, Plies and Rick Ross\nLike Hillary Clinton, I'm the boss\n\nDude came back, 'cause he know where it's at\nSuper bubblegum brain (ha-ha-ha-ha)\nTell me how you like that?\nI'm hotter than fish grease, hotter than a heater\nEvery magazine cover you gon' see Trina (uh-huh)\nBlack Men magazine, king, I'm Smooth\n\nSister to sister, crip, what it do? 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(Okay, okay) (yeah)\n[00:08.33] It's Weezy, baby (okay, okay), and Trine B, huh\n[00:14.28] And it's the remix baby (okay, okay)\n[00:16.86] I know what I did and how I act\n[00:18.89] And if I see you with a man, I'm a get my gat (nah)\n[00:20.74] (Woop, woop), I'm just playin', It won't be that\n[00:23.40] I got enough legal woes, and I don't need that\n[00:25.58] And I gave you a ring that I don't need back\n[00:27.48] Because I know one day you gon' be back\n[00:29.78] Not today, but one day\n[00:32.11] And my friends say I need my Beyoncé, back\n[00:34.74] Like my name was Sean, I mean\n[00:36.77] You stand tall, but me I lean\n[00:38.97] What's wrong?, Everything\n[00:40.86] Wayne what's right?, Wayne and Trine B\n[00:43.01] Like a string bean, girl I'm healthy\n[00:45.44] Girl I'm lyin', girl just help me\n[00:47.52] Help my fly, but what flight are you on?\n[00:49.57] You might not be talking 'bout me in this song\n[00:50.41] I'm single again, back on the prowl (boss)\n[00:54.95] I thought it was perfect, I don't know how\n[00:59.18] I'm single again, back on the prowl (see you on that tidal Porsche, holla)\n[01:03.33] I thought it was perfect, I don't know how (Maybach)\n[01:07.69] I'm single again\n[01:09.35] Hold up wait a - damn minute (minute)\n[01:11.27] It ain't Benz, if the boss ain't in it (no)\n[01:13.31] Yeah, it's dark tinted, I had to red rim in (see it?)\n[01:15.59] She got the same ones, just add the red ribbon (yeah)\n[01:17.97] Sexy, like she wanna breath again, leave again\n[01:20.60] I ain't ever need a friend (no)\n[01:22.21] Yeah, I'm in the thangs (thangs), throw away money (money)\n[01:24.11] And I'm in the range with Floyd May money (money)\n[01:26.32] Lord, pray for me, I'm single again (what?)\n[01:28.79] Now look who I'm mingling with\n[01:30.56] Left my baby momma, 'cause she dingy as -\n[01:32.42] You might see her ridin' in the street, single again\n[01:33.74] I'm single again, back on the prowl\n[01:38.06] I thought it was perfect, I don't know how\n[01:42.20] I'm single again, back on the prowl\n[01:46.41] I thought it was perfect, I don't know how\n[01:51.04] I'm single again\n[01:52.51] You damn right, I cheated (ha-ha)\n[01:54.74] I couldn't get it from you when I need it (when I need it)\n[01:56.92] 'Cause dealin' with you, it ain't easy (it ain't easy)\n[01:58.98] Think I'ma let you talk to me greasy (greasy)\n[02:01.21] I ain't one of them little lames, sweetie (I ain't one of them little lames)\n[02:03.14] So you single again? Well, we even (we even)\n[02:05.63] I know you miss how I -\n[02:07.64] You'll be back 'cause he don't - (huh)\n[02:09.81] Got six, run your lips 'bout that\n[02:11.45] Say Trina still the baddest, April 1st I'm back\n[02:13.68] No April Fools' Joke, finna make the world lean, hah\n[02:16.40] Hold up she back on the scene\n[02:18.28] Weez and Trine B, Plies and Rick Ross\n[02:20.28] Like Hillary Clinton, I'm the boss\n[02:22.45] Dude came back, 'cause he know where it's at\n[02:24.45] Super bubblegum brain (ha-ha-ha-ha)\n[02:25.49] Tell me how you like that?\n[02:26.55] I'm hotter than fish grease, hotter than a heater\n[02:28.81] Every magazine cover you gon' see Trina (uh-huh)\n[02:31.20] Black Men magazine, king, I'm Smooth\n[02:33.36] Sister to sister, crip, what it do? (What it do?)\n[02:35.52] Thought the grass was green on the other side\n[02:37.42] Millionaires over here, we say - the other side\n[02:39.65] While you was out shonin'\n[02:40.49] I don't know why, I stayed so alone\n[02:42.85] You couldn't say bye\n[02:42.99] I'm single again, back on the prowl\n[02:46.84] I thought it was perfect, I don't know how\n[02:51.14] I'm single again, back on the prowl\n[02:55.59] I thought it was perfect, I don't know how\n[03:00.09] I'm single again\n[03:01.56] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Single Again (Remix) ft. Lil' Wayne, Plies, & Trina\n  artist: Rick Ross\n  album: The City Is Mine (The BOSS Is Back)\n  duration_ms: 181598\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh, yup!\n  start_ms: 10\n  end_ms: 570\n- text: Slip and slide Remix (okay, okay)\n  start_ms: 570\n  end_ms: 2520\n- text: It's The Big Boss, Maybach music (okay, okay) (yeah)\n  start_ms: 2520\n  end_ms: 6530\n- text: Who's that making that funky noise? 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