Ha ha hoo hoo, thought you'd get the money too
Greeting,
greeting,
greeting,
try to hide that kick you need it to
Let's go
This year
This year
Uh, yeah
D-Mix
That is that s*** right here
Bad boy baby
Janet
JJ
This goes out to all the clubs
Damn you fine man
Snap your sh**
Sharp sh**, you into breaking hearts
Baby Jiggalo, sex pistol
Tolerant at everything that walks No substance,
just mild talk
Know how you're feeling on the cusp of your heaven You got us lazy,
lunch with mine
Working your bucket till you think you're
falling Who's going home with you tonight?
I changed all the credit cards and switched the locks to all my doors
You thought my heart would be destroyed
Look around cause I'm chilling boy
What you going get your lawyers for?
I makes my dough in just one show you know
Bruh, you know
Ain't no way that you can bring me down easy
Any chick that you stick is real sleazy
Before I need you I bet you gon' need me
You ain't want me anyway, you wanted to be me
What made you think I'd keep you around?
Well, I work my ass off and you just lounge
You slump, bump, son of a gun
And, uh, how much you worth?
I think negative, dog
This is the remix
You gonna give it to who?
You gonna steal from?
That's right nice
Who you gonna lie to?
Who you gonna cheat on?
Who you gonna check them out?
What you gonna tell her?
After she discovers you don't really love her?
It's gonna be a showdown
A chum-try-dust-dump
I bet you think this song is about you
I bet you think this song is about you
I bet you think this song is about you
I bet you think this song is about you
It's about you, don't you, don't you, don't you
It wasn't me, what you talkin' bout lawyers for?
It wasn't me,
why you wanna change locks and doors?
It wasn't me, well maybe it was, sure
But you know tomorrow, you'll love me some more
I'm back, another visa, another set of keys
We did this last week, my don't get amnesia
Remember, all is back and forth, gotta quit
By the way, this is the remix
You can sweat me but I'm not your type
You think you're me, then you're so right
You must've thought you had game Like you would
Walk around like you're down You and me are what?
But you don't really want beef And take it to the streets
See I'm a lover not a fighter Boy I cry for you,
please
Boy please, please, nah Don't bother me
Cause when you have me,
you ain't know how to chew me
Wannabes in the street with the freak knees,
but now you all up on the me
Still jockey man,
but I'ma say a real real keep it real what
the deal how you feel as you heal as you sit
I'm the deal still here with the peel
and it's real don't front cuz boy.
I'm this I'm doing better without you
And I'm happy without you and this song is about you
Son of a gun
I just love it.
Oh, what you're gonna do
I think
No,
no,
it's what you say it's what you do you're so
big you probably think this song is about you
I bet you think this song is about you
I bet you think this song is about you
I bet you think this song is about you
Don't you, don't you, don't you
Bad boy baby
This is how I like it
We're gonna do right now we're gonna dedicate the rest
of this portion for the dancers this is called a super
Extended mix check this out
Dante
Just real hitman, baby.
No,
I want to take it back to the people wasn't
afraid to let a record play for 10 minutes
I'm gonna take it back to it.
You know when Janet was penny.
Hey, yo, let's go to the bridge.
Come on.
Let's go
She bouncing now
Oh, yeah
Just strictly for the dancers
Oh,
you do the electric slide like a motherfucker on this
Shout out to divine in the house
Diddy
bad boy virgin records holler
Russell rush
Personal copy in my CD player.
We shot to Nissan Dante Rio hitman, baby,
and we won't stop
can't oh
Oh
Oh
So funky
Oh,
why'd you be so mean come on?
Let's
Oh
Oh
My feet hurt from dancing,
but I ain't gonna stop Oh
Just what
you talking about
Another visa another set of keys we
did this last week my don't get amnesia