Pretty girl bullshit
par Mario Winans
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Oh baby, I can´t live with you I can´t live without you (yeah)
Live with you I can´t live without you, babe (I like this)
Oh babe, oh I can´t live with you (Bad Boy baby!)
I can´t live without you (Bad Boy) babe (Uh, oh)
(yeah, yeah! Let´s go)
Foxy Brown & P. Diddy
I hear duke boning Keisha, Tonya and Tiff (uh huh (yeah)
Move ya bloodclot ´fore I cock the fifth! (uh huh)
Had a bitch in my ´03 six
Had a hoe rockin´ my red gold Cartier on her wrist, now
Think about it while the streets you roam
Fuck around, won´t be shiiit in the crib when you get home
I roll with Sean Combs (that´s right),
I´m in Caprice, jet ski, watching duke through the global phone (let´s go)
Bad Boy come through in the toy (Bad Boy baby)
And I´m boning his boy, while he in the hood slinging up oi
Oh (ohh), y´all don´t want a girl in Yves Saint Laurent
You´d rather fuck a hoe in a bullshit Gabann´ (now) (yeah)
And what the fuck he on?!
Stop your bloodclot crying ´fore these plates start flying (heh heh)
I´m a Bad girl, illest bitch grinding (Bad Girl)
Sean John Rolls hold chocolate diamonds, owww! (let´s go, Mario)
Mario Winans
What am I to do, when you act a fool
Do I put on your shoes and act a fool like you
Now baby that ain´t cool, you ain´t got a clue
What you had in me, too fine to see
And I don´t really wanna be baby
What´s the reason you want me
Girl the truth is you need me
First you say that you trust me
then you go and betray me
Now I took all I can
And I know I´m a good man
God I wash my hands, make another plan
Cause I don´t really wanna stay baby
Mario Winans
So if you wanna go, walk right out that door
Cos I don´t want no more, of your pretty girl bull-ish
If you wanna leave, it´s okay with me
Matter of fact I´m begging please
Take your pretty girl bull
Mario Winans
Now this is number two, them chance I gave to you
You said it was the end, but here we go again
I thought I was a friend, not just another man
While holding hands, you don´t understand
And I don´t really get you baby
What´s the reason you want me
Girl the truth is you need me
First you say that you trust me
then you go and betray me
Now I took all I can
And I know I´m a good man
God I wash my hands, make another plan
Cause I don´t really wanna stay baby
{au Refrain}
Foxy Brown & P. Diddy
(Fox, Fox yo!)
Now the tables dun turned and duke fell off (yeah)
But I´m stylin´ you seen Fox cover the Source (you see it)
Y´all see the G5, y´all see me come through (yeah)
Very nice crib and a nurr´ blue five (uh huh)
Y´all see the G4 (you see it, yeah)
Duke come out the hood, let me take you on a Tito borough tour (c´mon)
Y´all don´t want a bitch in Juicy Couture (no you don´t)
You´d rather fuck a hoe in a Reebok velour (haha)
But I´m a bad girl, whips to crashing (yeah, Bad Girl)
Y´all know how Fox do it with the Sean John fashion (that´s right)
So tell me why you continue to lie (why)
I seen the bitch in the seven fourty five L.I. now (uh huh)
Just tell me why I continue to try (uh huh)
Full of bullshit, he acting like a star can´t cry (c´mon man)
He acting like I´m blind (what)
And how he doing this bullshit
Acting like I ain´t get the nigga fly (let´s go)
{au Refrain}
Live with you I can´t live without you, babe (I like this)
Oh babe, oh I can´t live with you (Bad Boy baby!)
I can´t live without you (Bad Boy) babe (Uh, oh)
(yeah, yeah! Let´s go)
Foxy Brown & P. Diddy
I hear duke boning Keisha, Tonya and Tiff (uh huh (yeah)
Move ya bloodclot ´fore I cock the fifth! (uh huh)
Had a bitch in my ´03 six
Had a hoe rockin´ my red gold Cartier on her wrist, now
Think about it while the streets you roam
Fuck around, won´t be shiiit in the crib when you get home
I roll with Sean Combs (that´s right),
I´m in Caprice, jet ski, watching duke through the global phone (let´s go)
Bad Boy come through in the toy (Bad Boy baby)
And I´m boning his boy, while he in the hood slinging up oi
Oh (ohh), y´all don´t want a girl in Yves Saint Laurent
You´d rather fuck a hoe in a bullshit Gabann´ (now) (yeah)
And what the fuck he on?!
Stop your bloodclot crying ´fore these plates start flying (heh heh)
I´m a Bad girl, illest bitch grinding (Bad Girl)
Sean John Rolls hold chocolate diamonds, owww! (let´s go, Mario)
Mario Winans
What am I to do, when you act a fool
Do I put on your shoes and act a fool like you
Now baby that ain´t cool, you ain´t got a clue
What you had in me, too fine to see
And I don´t really wanna be baby
What´s the reason you want me
Girl the truth is you need me
First you say that you trust me
then you go and betray me
Now I took all I can
And I know I´m a good man
God I wash my hands, make another plan
Cause I don´t really wanna stay baby
Mario Winans
So if you wanna go, walk right out that door
Cos I don´t want no more, of your pretty girl bull-ish
If you wanna leave, it´s okay with me
Matter of fact I´m begging please
Take your pretty girl bull
Mario Winans
Now this is number two, them chance I gave to you
You said it was the end, but here we go again
I thought I was a friend, not just another man
While holding hands, you don´t understand
And I don´t really get you baby
What´s the reason you want me
Girl the truth is you need me
First you say that you trust me
then you go and betray me
Now I took all I can
And I know I´m a good man
God I wash my hands, make another plan
Cause I don´t really wanna stay baby
{au Refrain}
Foxy Brown & P. Diddy
(Fox, Fox yo!)
Now the tables dun turned and duke fell off (yeah)
But I´m stylin´ you seen Fox cover the Source (you see it)
Y´all see the G5, y´all see me come through (yeah)
Very nice crib and a nurr´ blue five (uh huh)
Y´all see the G4 (you see it, yeah)
Duke come out the hood, let me take you on a Tito borough tour (c´mon)
Y´all don´t want a bitch in Juicy Couture (no you don´t)
You´d rather fuck a hoe in a Reebok velour (haha)
But I´m a bad girl, whips to crashing (yeah, Bad Girl)
Y´all know how Fox do it with the Sean John fashion (that´s right)
So tell me why you continue to lie (why)
I seen the bitch in the seven fourty five L.I. now (uh huh)
Just tell me why I continue to try (uh huh)
Full of bullshit, he acting like a star can´t cry (c´mon man)
He acting like I´m blind (what)
And how he doing this bullshit
Acting like I ain´t get the nigga fly (let´s go)
{au Refrain}