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letra de say anything - goldini bagwell

[verse 1]
i didn’t write this for the b-tches, it’s just about some
i didn’t write this for the b-tches, it’s just about some
listen
it is what it isn’t
don’t get defensive
one man’s opinion shouldn’t mean sh-t if you about your business
(what is it)
if love was a gun i might of took you shooting with it
but a few exclusive visits don’t make you my future mistress
do numbers, i’ll do the dishes
don’t fool around, cool it now
no new editions
it might break your image if your superst-tious or
superficial i’m suited for sudden glitches
can tell when something’s missing
but act like nothing’s different
play it off like you was tripping
take it off then let me slip in
with hopes that i’m forgetting everything i wanna mention
we drift into a different dimension and wake up more distant
i need a witness cause whatever this is
it’s not alright
but we ain’t trying to be alone for the rest of our lives
and that’s why

[hook]
that’s why i’m outside her window
throwing rocks, holding up a boombox, i swear
(uh-huh) you’ll say anything
when love’s lost you’ll say anything
(yeah) that’s why she’s outside my window
throwing rocks, holding up a boombox, i swear
(uh-huh) she’ll say anything
it’s in her eyes, she’ll say anything

[verse 2]
i didn’t write this for the b-tches, it’s just about some
i didn’t write this for the b-tches, it’s just about…
forget about it
take the topic, skip around it
can’t live with ’em, can’t live without ’em
so i’m tryna pull that rib back out ’em
how ya -ssuming i’m a jerk?
if you heard “wmn vs. wrk” then you should know that my schedule’s crowded
you probably think i’m clowning
like i’m on one and counting (why?)
cause my conscious is clouded with the chainsmoke i’m surrounded by
ash where
i’m feeling like vast aire when he wrote
“together forever just sounds fly”
the f-word
with no effort
i turn the bad girls club into the stepford wives
extra nice
yeah, right that’s an idiots fate
it always seems to turn into s-x, lies, and videotapes
they can resurface any old day
then that’s the end of yo stay
and to get that old thing back
you’ll say any old thang and that’s why…

[bridge]
one minute we feeling out each other tryna adapt
the next we at each other saying sh-t we can’t take back
yea, attack, release
attack, release (x2)

-dj spark scratching-

- goldini bagwell

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