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Utwór: Chick On Da Side

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[Chours:]
    You say you ain't got nobody (body)
  Thought you was bout it, bout it
  Skeletons in your closet, closet
  Baby was you trying slide
  You say you ain't got nobody (body)
  Thought you was bout it, bout it
  Skeletons in your closet, closet
  Bet you gotta chick on da side
    You say you ain't got nobody (body)
  Thought you was bout it, bout it
  Skeletons in your closet, closet
  Baby was you trying slide
  You say you ain't got nobody (body)
  Thought you was bout it, bout it
  Skeletons in your closet, closet
  Bet you gotta chick on da side
    [Verse 1: Girls verse]
    I seen you with that chick
  With the diamonds all over her wrist
  And the deep dish rims on six
  Dipped on crome cell phone's on
  Floss all day at the mall
  With your boys at the park balling ball
  Gave you my number
  But you wouldn't call
  Ain't know thang
  Game recognize game
    [Verse 1: Guys verse]
    Girl you got some kinda nerve
  You said you lived alone
  The night when I called ya
  Why did a nigga pick up your phone?
  I know he wasn't your brother
  Your nephew or your cousin
  So I asume he was your lover
  Tell me what should I think about you
    [Chours:]
    You say you ain't got nobody, body (nobody)
  Thought you was bout it, bout it
  Skeletons in your closet, closet
  Baby was you trying slide
  You say you ain't got nobody (body)
  Thought you was bout it, bout it (bout it baby)
  Skeletons in your closet, closet
  Bet you gotta chick on da side
    You say you ain't got nobody (body)
  Thought you was bout it, bout it
  Skeletons in your closet, closet
  Baby was you trying slide
  You say you ain't got nobody (body)
  Thought you was bout it, bout it
  Skeletons in your closet, closet
  Bet you gotta chick on da side
    [Verse 2: Girl's verse]
    Ya I gotta chick for awhile
  Quick it cause your using my child
  Girl I thought you could make me smile
  But it's the same old thang
  Nothing's change
  Sitution's got me lost
  God knows I gotta cut her off
  I respected you enough
  Tell me what the deal
  Keep it real
    [Verse 2: Guy's verse]
    Tens smoked out on your whip
  Said you called but I couldn't see
  You were parked out side in the morning
  You said your wheels are cut
  Paint scrathed up
  Call here kousin me out
  Get your cloths
  There all thrown out
  Took my love
  And you thode it own out
  Said it ain't know thang
  Game recognize game
    [Chours:]
    You say you ain't got nobody (body)
  Thought you was bout it, bout it
  Skeletons in your closet, closet
  Baby was you trying slide
  You say you ain't got nobody (body)
  Thought you was bout it, bout it
  Skeletons in your closet, closet
  Bet you gotta chick on da side
    You say you ain't got nobody (body)
  Thought you was bout it, bout it
  Skeletons in your closet, closet
  Baby was you trying slide
  You say you ain't got nobody (body)
  Thought you was bout it, bout it
  Skeletons in your closet, closet
  Bet you gotta chick on da side
    [Bridge]
    Were you gon meet
  What you gon do
  How you gon do it
  Beta get to it boy
  You, me
  And she just a friend of mine
  (all)All you do is creep, creep (creep)
  You know chase the paper late at night
  Weep, weep
  You call me back when you get ready
  Can't believe a thing you tell
  Nooooooooo!
  You, me
  And she was just my baby momma
  All you do is creep, creep
  Always callin me with so kinda drama
  Weep, weep (Yes she was)
  You call me back when you get ready
  Can't believe a thing you tell me
  Bet you gotta chick on da side
  

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