Don't get me wrong i know something is wrong And now we're gonna dance to a different song No lovers or blankets are keeping me warm Between two cities
译文: 一些女孩. 没有国王皇后.
Weezy, 'cause the 'F' is for finisher So misunderstood, but what's the world without enigma? Two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers Got the girl
VJ and the man called AJ Used to run the radio, peace out without you I wouldn't be gettin' it on ya know, what I'm sayin'? And y'all all are players (Players, players) To some
seen all kinds of shiny things I should be feelin' like a king But Lord I don't Great big towns so full of users Make a million, still a loser Some
got your hair done and your toes too You lookin' good, girl, if ain't nobody told you Even the hood girls with the gold tooth And working girls who buy
'cause the F is for finisher So misunderstood but what's a world without enigma? Two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers Got the girl twisted
lil' nose ass home girls Got they ass up in the creek G Without a paddle, you left the straddle And ride this thing on out (Out) And the union girl ain
be right, Chorus This is the girl of my dreams Ay, is she good as what she seems? Or am I lying to myself? Ay, should I try and get some help? (repeat
thing Anything but Queen I'll go to war like a King Your friends sweat you, 'cause you ain't got a band But they don't understand Some things is meant
d Then i went and clowned the industry with ICP Through up the 313, to let them know it was me Esham is dope ho im the king of the D I stole a fuckin
nine Girl, you're so fine, yeah, hey Mm, the perfect girl livin' in the perfect world Like I said, "I hate to see a queen without a king" I'm available
said "You're the king" I said, "Be my queen if you know what I mean And let us do the wild thing Wild thing Wild thing Shoppin' at the mall Looking for some
gotta get away Had it with the wife thing, living on a shoe string What's a poor girl got to do just to have some fun? Well all these years without any
But it taste so good, they want the recipe The king catch the queen, don't mess with me Kssh, yo, my niggas never grow up, drink til they throw up Some
cry Study math and your sciences Maybe you?ll figure why we subtract and not multiply You don?t know what you may be To some girl in society there?s
But this wop here is like the Grammy Awards Had style and grace and class a lot of taste On a slow dance we romance around my place Like a king from queens