Текст песни Destiny's Child - Bills, Bills, Bills
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Текст песни Destiny's Child - Bills, Bills, Bills
Verse 1 Beyoncй: At first we started out real coolTaking me places I ain't never beenBut now, you're getting comfortableAin't doing those things you did no more( )You're slowly making me pay for thingsYour money should be handlingAnd now you ask to use my car (car)Drive it all day and don't fill up the tankAnd you have the audacityTo even come and step to meAsk to hold some money from meUntil you get your check next weekKelly:You triflin', good for nothing type of brotherSilly me, why haven't I found another?A baller, when times get hardI need someone to help me outInstead of a scrub like youWho don't know what a man's aboutChrous:Can you pay my bills?Can you pay my telephone bills? Do you pay my automo' bills?If you did then maybe we could chillI don't think you doSo, you and me are throughCan you pay my bills?Can you pay my telephone bills?Do you pay my automo' bills?If you did then maybe we could chillI don't think you doSo, you and me are throughVerse 2 Beyoncй:Now you've been maxing out my card (card)Gave me bad credit, buyin' me gifts with my own endsHaven't paid the first billBut instead you're headin' to the mallGoin' on shopping sprees perpetrating Telling your friends that you be ballin'And then you use my cell phone (phone)Callin' whoever that you think's at homeAnd then when the bill comesAll of a sudden you be acting dumbDon't know where none of these calls come fromWhen your momma's number's here more than onceKelly:You triflin', good for nothing type of brotherSilly me, why haven't I found another?A baller, when times get hardI need someone to help me outInstead of a scrub like youWho don't know what a man's aboutRepeat Chorus BridgeYou triflin', good for nothing type of brotherOh silly me, why haven't I found anotherYou triflin', good for nothing type of brotherOh silly me, why haven't I found anotherYou triflin', good for nothing type of brotherOh silly me, why haven't I found anotherYou triflin', good for nothing type of brotherOh silly me, why haven't I found another