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Son of a gun ( I betcha think this song is about you) |
Interprété par Janet Jackson. |
Feat Carly Simon CD All for you Ha Ha Hoo Hoo Thought you'd get the money too Greedy mutherfuckers Try to have your cake And eat it tooSharp shooter into breakin' hearts A baby gigolo - a Sex Pistol Hollerin' at everything that walks No substance just small talk Know why you feelin' on that girl's behind You gotta sleezy one track mind Workin' your work until you think you find Who's goin' home with you tonightOh, who you give it to Who you gonna steal it from Who's your next victim Oh, who you gonna lie to Who you gonna cheat on Who you gonna leave alone Oh, what ya gonna tell her After she discovers You don't really love her Oh, gonna be a showdown Knock down - drag out Gunslinger shoot 'em upI betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about youHa Ha Hoo Hoo Thought you'd get the money too Greedy mutherfuckers Try to have your cake And eat it tooSweatin' me but I'm not your type You think you irk me and you're so right I'd rather keep the trash and throw you out Stupid bitch in my beach house Naw I ain't gone go and act a fool And be lead story on the nigga news Not me sucker I'll never be your lover I'm gonna make you suffer You stupid mutherfuckerOh, who you give it to Who you gonna steal it from Who's your next victim Oh, who you gonna lie to Who you gonna cheat on Who you gonna leave alone Oh, what ya gonna tell her After she discovers You don't really love her Oh, gonna be a showdown Knock down - drag out Gunslinger shoot 'em upI betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about youHa Ha Hoo Hoo Thought you'd get the money too Greedy mutherfuckers Try to have your cake And eat it tooGotta chip upon your shoulder I just knocked it off Show me what you gonna do I ain't 'bout to run You have just run out of ammunition Shootin' blanks now You son of a gunOh, who you give it to Who you gonna steal it from Who's your next victim Oh, who you gonna lie to Who you gonna cheat on Who you gonna leave alone Oh, what ya gonna tell her After she discovers You don't really love her Oh, gonna be a showdown Knock down - drag out Gunslinger shoot 'em upI betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you |
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