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Utwór: Pack Your S**t

  • wykonawca: Melanie B
  • album: Hot
  • wyświetleń: 1123

Pack your shit and get the hell out
  Don't come back around here no more
  Boy you gotta
  Pack your shit and get the hell out
  Don't come back around here no more
    Can't you see now baby
  With the tears in my eyes I don't feel right
  But you don't feel the same way
  How can we live this way
    You got your girls on the telephone
  Talkin 'bout this and that, that and this
  So pack your shit
  Go on your merry little way
  I've got no time for you today, no way
    You said you hupd up but you never fucked up (fucked up)
  But what the hell is this shit on my covers? (cover)
  You say you love me every time you fuck me (every time you fuck me)
  How could you do this to me
    Pack your shit (pack your shit)
  And get the hell out
  Don't come back around here no more
  Boy you gotta
  Pack your shit (pack your shit)
  And get the hell out
  Don't come back around here no more
    Now wait a minute now baby girl
  You say the pain in your life is because of me
  There you go fucking up my clothes, my cars
  Did all I have to do for you, baby
    So check your best friend walking round the house
  With those tight mini skirts and no drawers on
  Baby you're a man, and me she said
  And I'll fulfil your every fantasy
    That's when I hupd her but I never fucked
  You never found no shit on the covers
  Said I loved you every time I kissed you
  How could you do this to me
    Pack your shit (pack that shit)
  And get the hell out
  Don't come back around here no more
  Boy you gotta
  Pack your shit (pack that shit)
  And get the hell out
  Don't come back around here no more
  How could you do this to me?
    You said you hugpd her
  But you never fucked her
  So what the hell is this shit on my covers? (what's that shit on the cover)
  You say you love me
  Every time you're near me
  How could you do this to me, oh
    Boy you gotta
  Pack your shit
  And get the hell out
  Don't come back around here no more (no, no)
  Boy you gotta
  Pack your shit (pack that shit)
  And get the hell out
  Don't come back around here no more, oh
    Boy you gotta
  Pack your shit (pack that shit)
  And get the hell out
  Don't come back around here no more, oh
  Boy you gotta
  Pack your shit (pack that shit)
  And get the hell out
  Don't come back around here no more
  Oh
  

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