Ne-Yo – Pinky Ring Lyrics

Pinky Ring By Ne-Yo

I put thirty to Paris, that’s my version of therapy
Leavin’ you with no condition, like don’t [?] the charity
Still callin’ my ex, man that s--- is embarrassin’
But it’s not my fault, she got that fire no [?]
Mind gone, tap down on the coupe (Skrr)
I’m so sick of love songs, I just caught the flu
Even when I don’t do no wrong, she think I do
So I’m just ’bout to turn what she think into the truth

You know I’m a singer, I can write a banger
And I’m dressed to kill, it’s murder fresh out the hanger
I know that you know
I got the bag to blow
You better hope, I don’t go savage mode
I feel like I’m back from retirement
I feel like I’m better than I ever been
Right back on the scene like it ain’t a thing
She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring

Back single and I’m mingling (Back single)
Spidey sense, back tingling (Back tingling)
I do not feel bad, I gave her everything
Now it’s onto better things
I put that there on everything

Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring
Big body, yeah
Clip [?]
Break bricks (Break bricks), that karate
Check the scene, like a lobby
Push weight, like a dully
She gave me the ring, I’ma take the s---
Had to cut her off, she ain’t makin’ s---
Back up b----, like I’m lookin’ through the camera
Playin’ with her p----, make it fleet like a [?]
Oh you actin’ nice, you must want some
Tryna play a n----, are you dumb-dumb?
Train a b----, like a trolly
Got ice (Woo), you know I’m Sally

You know I’m a singer, I can write a banger
And I’m dressed to kill, it’s murder fresh out the hanger
I know that you know
I got the bag to blow
You better hope, I don’t go savage mode
I feel like I’m back from retirement
I feel like I’m better than I ever been
Right back on the scene like it ain’t a thing
She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring

Back single and I’m mingling (Back single)
Spidey sense, back tingling (Back tingling)
I do not feel bad, I gave her everything
Now it’s onto better things
I put that there on everything

Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
Oh-ooh-woah-ah-ah
She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring