The Writings On The Wall

So Good

Thou Shall Not Hate

Hey how ya doin, yeah I'm doin mighty fine Last time I seen ya, it's been a long time Stop smilin at me, get that look off your face Please don't even front, stop bein so fake I know you do not like me and you made it very clear You're always talkin about me from what I hear Always put me down when you thought that you could I want you to know that I'm doin so good

1. Wasn't it you that said Thought I was all that and you said I didn't have a clue Wasn't it you that said That I wouldn't make it through And wasn't it you that said That I didn't look too good, that I wouldn't do too good I'd never make it out the hood I want you to know that I'm doin so good

2. So good, so good, so good I know you hate it, but I'm So good, so good, so good I'm doing so, so, so, so, so good So good, so good, so good It's hard to face it, but I'm So good, so good, so good

This is for them haters that said we wouldn't make it Now were doin platinum and now you can't take it For all the people round us that have been negative Look at us now and see how we live I stayed down wit my people all the ones that keep it real Didn't get caught up, and how'd that make you feel? All the things I'm doin that you thought I never could I want you to know that I'm doin so good

Wasn't it you that said I thought I was all that and you said I didn't have a clue Wasn't it you that said That I wouldn't make it through And wasn't it you that said That I wouldn't do too good Look at me, now ain't that good Now I made it out the hood I want you to know that I'm doin so good

Repeat 2

I'm doing so, so, so, so, so, so, so I'm doing so, so, so, so, so, so, so I'm doing so, so, so, so, so, so, so good Good, good, good, good, good I'm doing so, so, so, so, so, so, so I'm doing so, so, so, so, so, so, so I'm doing so, so, so, so, so, so, so good Good, good, good, good, good 

 

Bills,Bills,Bills

Thou shall pay bills

At first we started out real cool Taking me places I ain't never been But now, you're getting comfortable Ain't doing those things you did no more You're slowly making me pay for things Your money should be handling And now you ask to use my car Drive it all day and don't fill up the tank And you have the audacity To even come and step to me Ask to hold some money from me Until you get your check next week

Chorus You triflin, good for nothing type of brother Silly me, why haven't I found another? A baller, when times get hard I need someone to help me out Instead of a scrub like you Who don't know what a man's about

Can you pay my bills? Can you pay my telephone bills? Do you pay my automo' bills If you did then maybe we could chill I don't think you do So, you and me are through

(Repeat)

Now you've been maxing out my card Givin me bad credit, buyin gifts with my own ends Haven't paid the first bill But you're steady heading to the mall Goin on shopping sprees Perpetrating to your friends like you be ballin And then you use my cell phone Callin whoever that you thinks at home And then when the bill comes All of a sudden you be acting dumb Don't know where none of these calls come from When your momma's numbers here more than once

Chorus

You triflin, good for nothing type of brother Oh silly me, why haven't I found another You triflin, good for nothing type of brother Oh silly me, why haven't I found another You triflin, good for nothing type of brother Oh silly me, why haven't I found another You triflin, good for nothing type of brother Oh silly me, why haven't I found another

Chorus until end

Confessions (featuring Missy)

Thou shall confess

Verse 1

The day you pissed me off i told mike to pick me up I told him you was buggin and i dont like to fuss He said he would look out for me if i needed a friend He took me to his house and then he invited me in Then we sat on the couch he put his arms around my waist Knowin i need lovin and then he grabbed my face He kissed me like a guy could never kiss a girl before So you know what happened baby i need to say no more

Chorus

I'm juss confessing bout the things i did I might as well come clean What you feel about that baby I'm juss confessing bout the things i did I might as well come clean What you feel about that baby

I'm juss guessing that your through with me Cuz i juss came clean What you feel about that baby I'm juss guessing that your through with me Cuz i juss came clean What you feel about that baby

Remember the time you wondered where your money went I called my friends and bought some clothes and took them on a trip I met a dude that had a jeep and we talked all the time He asked me bout my man and you know that i had to lie He thought i had no man and i was chillin by myself Dont get mad cuz i feel sad thats why i must confess To many times i wanted to let you know my dirt But everytime you said you loved me i knew it would hurt

Chorus

I was mad what was i to do Never had it in mind to play on you But look at all the hurt you put me through I cant tell a lie so im tellin the truth I was mad what was i to do Never had it in mind to play on you But look at all the hurt you put me through You know you know

(Repeat) Chorus

Confess Come clean boo Yo, what you feel about that What you feel about that uh What you feel about that heh heh Misdemeanor Destiny

 

Bug-A-Boo

Thou shall not bug

Chorus: You make me wanna throw my pager out the window Tell MCI to cut the phone poles Break my lease so i can move Cuz your a bug-a-boo a bug-a-boo I wanna put your number on the call block Have AOL make my email stop Cuz you a bug-a-boo your buggin what ya buggin who ya buggin Me and dont you see it aint cool

1. Its not hot That you be callin me stressin me pagin my beeper your juss nonstop And its not hot That you be leavin me messages every ten mintues and then u stop by When i first met you, you were cool But it was game you had me fooled Cuz 20 mintues after i gave you my number you already had my mailbox full

2. So what you bought a pair of shoes What now i guess you think i owe you You dont have to call as much as you do I'd give em back to be through with you

And so what My momma liked you What now i guess you think i will too Even if the pope said he liked you too i dont really care cuz your a bug-a-boo

Chorus

3. It not hot That when im blocking your phone number you call me over your best friend's house And its not hot That i cant even go out with my girlfriends Without you tracking me down You need to chill out with that mess Cuz you can't keep having me stressed Cuz everytime my phone rings It seems to be you and im prayin that it is someone else

repeat 2

I dont give a damn cuz your a bug-a-boo

Chorus

When you callin me on the phone your buggin me When your following me around your buggin me Everything you do be buggin me Your buggin me your buggin me When you show up at my door your buggin me When you open up your mouth your buggin me Everytime i see your face your buggin me, your buggin me, your buggin me

Chorus 

Jumpin,Jumpin

Thou shall get your party on

Chorus Ladies leave your man at home The club is full of ballers and there pockets full grown And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends Cuz its 11:30 and the club is jumpin jumpin

1. Though he say he got a girl Yeah its true you got a man But the party aint gon stop So let's make it hot, hot

Last weekend you stayed at home alone and lonely Couldn't find your man he was chillin with his homies This weekend your going out If he try to stop you your going off You got your hair done and your nails done too And your new outfit and your fendi shoes you and your crew parlayin at the hottest spot tonite your gonna Find the fellas rollin in the lexus trucks and hummers

Repeat 1 Chorus Repeat 1

Call your boys cuz tonite your not gonna stay at home Should tell your girl she aint commin tonite your goin solo Cut her off cuz she talk some noise You know you got the right to get your party on So get your haircut and your car washed too Lookin like a star in your Armani suit You need to look your best cuz your turnin heads tonite your gonna Find a sexy chica thats gonna dance all night if you wanna

Repeat 1 Chorus Repeat 1

2. Sexy women do your dance Fly ladies work yo man All the fellas time to clown We can get down down

Bounce baby bounce bo-bounce Twirk it, twirk it Shake baby shake sha-shake, shake Work it, Work it Twist baby, tw-twist twist You betta dip that thang Bounce baby bounce bo-bounce Twirk it, twirk it Shake baby shake sha-shake, shake Work it, Work it Twist baby, tw-twist twist You betta dip that thang

Repeat 2 Chorus

I aint thinkin about my man tonite uh huh I aint worrin about my girl aight

Chorus

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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