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Bread And Butter - текст песни



Bread And Butter


Darling


Ya know, you give a man a reason for living


Not to mention, you take my picture


Now baby, but I give it to you because I love you


Ya know cuz the things that I feel so proud about


The things that you do


Ya know, like runnin' my car into telephone poles


Plus (?) I didn't get mad did I?


Y-Y-y'member, 'member when


W-W-When I tried to take my clothes to the cleaners


and on the way out


My very best pinstripe caught a nail


I didn't get mad


I was proud because you thought, enough of your man


To be in such a hurry


It made me feel grand, yes it did


Uuh I need you, I just need you








Uh


You know I was you're bread you're butter


And I ain't talkin bout dat bread I fucked up on you


Cause in my head man I swore I lucked up


Wasn't countin all the butter I spreaded on you


So true now, why would I play you bitch I made you


I'm not talkin bout the things dat I gave you


Clothes wit the labels, I brought you round Hov and da label


Spring water while holdin you're age koo


Naw I ain't tryin to degrade you


But you was a lost little girl n you're world boo I saved you


Ya pop owe me a favor, I basically raised you


From squada to Bentley-whippin


Ain't have to watch Cribs to see how I was livin


Me, so blinded ain't see the Robin Givens in you


Huh, shoulda seen the Ginger in you


Tried to off Beans like raw steam? Go figure


Youu take my dough, spend wit the next nigga you crazy bitch?








And dis was the one I trusted


Who would ever think she would spread like mustard


Bitch I was your bread and butter


You shoulda tucked dat bread and butter


Ya know what?... Dis shit funny to me


It ain't nuttin but money to me


You lookin hungry to me


But I was your bread and butter


Bitch shoulda tucked dat bread and butter


Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm








You got the whole town laughin at me, silly he


Silly to see got me feelin silly like Denise like


Oh what could it be in you, I see


N dis young P-Y-T


She got me L-O-V, E-T-K-O'd


Uh, like Teddy P. whatever she say goes


But I'm, ready to (Turn Off The Lights)


Close the door, on my pretty young need I more


Now peep game wit 'em, need, I, more


Gimme dat, E thy or


No Beanie Mac don't play dat crap wit these whores


She want me missin her (in my room) like the OJ's homes


But I'm on to my zone like O.J. Jones


Beano brown, cancel dis bitch, I'll buy another one


It's my world you lil squirrel tryna get a nut bitch


Do you- what bitch? Lil smut bitch


Got you're name ringin, spreadin like mustard


And I'm supposed to trust it after he touched it?








I told dat ass (slow down) like Puba


Now you're days are gray like the 4 pound Ruga


Bread and Butter, see I was you're bread and butter


F'laaay baby ya hips is gettin big


Now you gettin thin you don't care about you're whip


Cuz I was you're bread and butter


Shoulda tucked dat bread and butter


Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm








So proud, of you.. a'ye-ah


I gotta say it loud, yes I do, a'yeah (yeah yeah)


When you do (do) What you do (do)


How do you know, What you know


Aw, shame on you


I need you (oh oh)


Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm








Yeah


Now you know I was you're bread and butter


You had a shot to be my baby mother


Ain't no sorry I ain't Rueben Studdard


I can't apologize, it's multi-platnimum time


Takin all my shit and sendin you back to you're moms cryin


So don't cry baby dry, ya eyes


You tried to get all greasy like you super-size fries


So, pack ya shit


Leave the whip


It's been nice but listen ma I gotta defrost ya ice


Dats rite











Bread and Butter



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