Ladies and gentlemen Jazze Pha, Field Mob, Ciara, Superstar DJs Here we go They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of that He's always in trouble and I heard He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks He's always in the club And they say, he think he's slick He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard He's been locked up, find somebody else He ain't nothing but a thug So what, so what So what, so what And they say I'm a, I'm a, I'm a freak I got a different girl every day of the week You too smart, you'd be a dummy to believe That stuff that you heard, that they say about me They said I done this, they said I done that But all of it's fiction none of it's facts But you don't be hearin' that about your love You let it go in one ear and out the other The he say, she say, they say, I heard The beef ain't, we can't let it get on our nerves She miserable, she just want you to be Like her misery needs company So don't listen to that vine of grapes there Nothing but liars hatin' I bet They wouldn't mind tradin' places With you by my side in my Mercedes They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of that He's always in trouble and I heard He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks He's always in the club And they say he think he's slick He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard He's been locked up, find somebody else He ain't nothing but a thug So what, so what So what, so what Mo' money, mo' problems, life of a legend Haters throw salt like rice at a weddin' So what, that's your cousin, that don't mean nuthin' Her like missin' is a type of affection you get You just blind to the facts See the lies just as obvious as cries for attention Yield to the blindness, apply your suspicion But listen, say you love me, gotta trust me Why you stress this high school mess? Break up never, they just jealous Drama from your momma, mean mug from your brothers I'm that author of the book, they can judge from the cover I, I been to jail I'm grindin' for real I'm a positive talkin' negative pimp They hate to see you doin' better than them, so They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of that He's always in trouble and I heard He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks He's always in the club And they say he think he's slick He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard He's been locked up, find somebody else He ain't nothing but a thug So what, so what So what, so what Ladies and gentlemen, Ciara Some people don't like it 'cause you hang out in the streets But you're my boyfriend, you've always been here for me This love is serious, no matter what people think I'm gon' be here for you and I don't care what they say Some people don't like it 'cause you hang out in the streets But you're my boyfriend, you've always been here for me I like the thug in you, no matter what people think I'm gon' be here for you and I don't care what they say He do a little of this, he do a little of that He's always in trouble and I heard He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks He's always in the club And they say he think he's slick He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard He's been locked up, find somebody else He ain't nothing but a thug So what, so what So what, so what © ROYALTY RIGHTINGS; ISHMOOT MUSIC; NOONTIME TUNES; WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP; BUBBA GEE MUSIC; UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com