Текст песни 8 Ball and MJG - Tell Me Why
8 Ball and MJG - Tell Me Why слова песни
[24 second instrumental to open][8 Ball]Yeah..What`chu talkin `bout, what`chu think you doin?Why you walkin out, where you think you goin?You actin like you didn`t, you knew what I was doin3 o`clock in the mornin, you knew where I was goinStraight to my spot, a loft in the cityStopped and picked up somethin pretty on the freeway suckin tittiesYou in the bed sleepin, I said that I was workinYou smile when you see me but inside you was hurtinThe cars and the clothes, whatever that you asked meI was takin care of you, I thought that you was happyOut of town, fuckin `round, all-star, SuperbowlA-T-L, Magic City, tippin big dick hoesPanties on the back seat, I don`t know whose shit that isCondoms and phone numbers, I don`t know whose shit that isF`real, you know when I realized that I was wrongWhen I wrote the words to this song[Chorus: unnamed singer]Just tell me why baby, did I ever did I ever did I ever let you go babyCause I love you cause I love you cause I really love you so babyBaby, woo - it`s the very last time that I`ll let you downI won`t make the same mistakes again[MJG]Yeah, since way back I was a mag-a-net for pretty womenAnd brought up in the city where they exercise their pimpinI fight temptation daily, I could be in Paris chillinWith somethin young, eager talent, they ready and willinI get a lot of phone numbers but don`t really call `emUnless I hit `em just to let `em know I`m out here ballinI know you picture me, laid up with these other womenMost of the time I`m not, occasionally I get `emWho was that woman lookin at me up in Wal*MartLock in the sexual fantasy, her drawers hotBut back to the subject, the chemistry I really loved itMental, emotional, couldn`t put nothin above itBut every unturned stone you had to touch itRolled `em over, look what you found, now you disgustedBut before I leave, look me in my eyeDon`t cry, never lie..[Chorus][8 Ball]You and me, full of that, sticky weed and cog-nacYou like how I lick it then, put the dick up in your backThere you go, talkin `bout, what you know, who done saidthat they saw me trickin some-where with one of yo` friendsDid you see me do it NO, do you know that shit fo` sho`Who you gon` believe me, or them ol` meddlin hoesDaaaamn, I think of all the shit I put you throughThis a lonely game and, sometimes I be missin you[MJG]I got a tank of gas to burn up, turn up the radioBaby hit your girls, go tell `em c`mon get ready to goWe headed fo`, somewhere, tucked in and very low keyNo interruptions, no cell phones, no tee-veeJust you and me, sippin up on some HennessyMakin sure that we finish the whole, cup to the end it bemeant to be chemistry between us and even thoughyou saw the bitches in my Beamer..[Chorus] - to fade