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STOP THAT BITCHIN'

Written by R. Stannard, J.Gallagher and R. Breen.

Sweeet!

Verse 1:
Stop naggin girl, you just shut up
Always on my case bout how I spend my dough up
The only reason that I'm here still with you
Cos I love you
But why you wanna know what I get up to?
Ever had a girl don't trust what you do
It's the same everyday like a deja-vu
See it's easy, if you wanna please me
All you gotta do is keep your lips sealed girl
Take it easy

Bridge:
Always on about what I did
Where I was at, who I was with
Can I get a remedy?
Got a head full of this girl sweatin me

Chorus:
You better stop that bitchin
Girl you gotta listen
Cos I ain't gonna take it no more
You're on a star just wishing
So babe I'm on a mission
Yo check my definition of love

Verse 2:
Well lemme tell you that
Yuo sound like a horse girl
What you expect, of course girl
I'm gonna wanna need a little time
Am I crazy?
Damn I used to think you were fine
Now all you do is all day, same old
Tellin' all your friends I'm a lame-o
Let's get it right girlfriend from dot
You always sayin' why, I'm sayin' why not?

Bridge...

Chorus...

Damn, why you always gotta moan?
Even in the studio, when I'm on the phone?
You crackin' me up, you leave me alone
Yo I had about enough now, get your ass home
Talk about my car
My house, my dog, my mouth
My rhymes, damn near everything I do
Yo what about your friends?
Yeah even them too

Girl:
Coz I never know who you're with
Never tell me 'bout what you did
Tell me what your waiting for
Had enough but I still wanna give you more

Chorus...

Talk about my hair
My clothes, my teeth, my toes
The PS2 that I play all day
Well I'm a play it anyway
Know what? I ain't gonna lie
Your starting to **** me off man

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