Текст песни Big Syke - At Your Convenience
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*phone rings*[Syke]: What`s up baby?, what you doing?[Woman]: I`m just in the kitchen cooking you dinner[Syke]: Hey?, you know what?, I ain`t even gon` be able to make it I got to take care ah some business[Woman]: What, what the fuck is your problem? I`m tired ah this shit, I can`t believ this shit...Verse 1:I was so in love with youDid everything you want me tooTry my best to turn awayThe temptation got ya here todayI really wanna let you goBut my mind and body`s telling me noIt`s at your convenience,So I spend all my time waiting on youIt`s at your convenienceSo I don`t know what to do,Verse 2: Big SykeBaby I`m bout my money and family and a woman that stands by meSo don`t get upset when you can`t find meDon`t tie me down,I`ll come around when my business is through,I know you had plans and things for us to do but maybe you,Think I`d rather be someplace maxin`I`d rather be at your place relaxin`,Can`t be no everyday quality time playaI got bills and things to do so I`ll see ya laterWit you it`s cool I`d be a fool not to get paidLay up under you and not pursue what needs to be madeParlayin` ain`t possible responsible for carryin` the weightWho you lookin` at when the bills late, oh wait,What about the trip you wanna take to the BahamasAin`t gon` be no trip wid all this dramaAsk your momma, about a man always around not wantin` nothing,Got to separate to get something,It`s at whose convenience?Chorus:It`s at your convenience,I spend all my time waiting on youIt`s at your convenienceAnd I don`t know what to do,(2x)Verse 3:My girlfriends say I`m crazyFor wantin` to have your babyI tell `em money`s not the issueIt`s all the time that I miss youI wanna know why ya friends come before meAll the free time you get you ignore meBreaking dates, you`re always lateYou`re making my love turn into hateWhy does it have to be this wayI thought it was forever and a dayI want it all nowVerse 4:So much trouble in the world babyCan`t nobody feel my painThe strain and pressure in life you had to sacrifice sometime,To stay on point on a thin line,Find the closest denominator to stay togetherWhatever choice may be, I`m ready for whateverCause I slept alone and been alone many a nightsWid no woman, why we argue over petty fights?Alright I`m feelin` what ya sayin` okay,Remember we did it in the Caddy on the highwayMy way, I been used to for a long timeSouls are hard to combine, it takes timeMe and my homies have a bond and a planI`m your man, it`s just some things you don`t understandCan we work it out and try to find a way?Or never let it out and go our separate ways?...I don`t know, huh-huh, but I can handle it baby....Chorus (2x)