Guess What_ - текст песни
Guess What_
Chorus
I'm tired of the bullshit
Competing with these other chicks
You don't know what to do with this
You expect a lesson
Guess what?
Nigga, I'm leaving you
And guess what?
I'm needing my keys from you
I was so stupid for love
Thinking he was
Everything a real man can give me and more
I guess not
Nigga, I'm leaving you
And guess what?
I'm needing my keys from you
v 1
Nigga here's a photo
How I got you coming up out her front door
Thought you had me deaf
But damn, you didn't know
Every time you paged her
She would page me and tell me you were there
And that's a no-no, I let you go on for months but if so
wonder why you haven't hit this in so long
I'm a smart bitch and I gave you the rope
And now you're hanging there
Tell me what in the hell you're thinking
(Not Keysh)
Me at home alone another weekend
(Not Keysh)
I let you get away with this nonsense for too long
Ain't gon be no more callin' this yours
Chorus
I'm tired of the bullshit
Competing with these other chicks
You don't know what to do with this
You expect a lesson
Guess what?
Nigga, I'm leaving you
And guess what?
I'm needing my keys from you
I was so stupid for love
Thinking he was
Everything a real man can give me and more
I guess not
Nigga, I'm leaving you
And guess what?
I'm needing my keys from you
v 2
Now you want to conversate
Sit back and talk about the mistakes you made
when I was on your plate
Nigga, hold up wait
Wasn't you the one that to say your woman
you would always appreciate
I guess its safe to say (now)
Every man that you meet
Has a tendency to cheat
Shame on me
Thinkin' you weren't the same
Hope she is everything that you thought she would be
Stay off me
Tell me what in the hell you're thinking
(Not Keysh)
Me at home alone another weekend
(Not Keysh)
I let you get away with this nonsense for too long
Ain't gon be no more callin' this yours
Chorus
(Jadakiss)
Everything I told you I showed you
Everything I promised came true
If not boo, I owe you
But its your loss now
And it ain't nothing
You know me, I still got the duplex 'cross town
You want to act hard
Yeah, I'ma give your keys back
Just give me back my platinum and black cards
Uh, yea, I can't lie
I'ma miss pulling your hair,
Hitting it from the back hard
But guess what, I'm just being a man
I messed up
Fortunately, I ain't got the best luck
But at the end of the day
just ask me if I give a left nut
chorus x 3
(Voice)
So where were you?
Where you been?
You didn't answer your phone
You ain't gotta answer my calls?
So now you gonna try and play me?
You know I'm tired of this bullshit
Get the fuck out
Take all your shit and get the fuck out . . . .
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