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I'm getting tired of your shit You don't never buy me nothin' And every time you come around You gotta bring Jim, John, Paul and Tyrone Now, why can't we be by our self sometimes See, I've been havin' this on my mind for a long time I just want it to be You and me Like it used to be, babeh But you don't know how to act So matter fact I think you better call Tyrone (call him) And tell him come on help you get your shit (come on, come on, come on) You need to call Tyrone (call him) And tell him I said come on Now every time I ask you for a little cash You say "no" but turn right around and ask me for some ass O, well hold up Listen partner, I ain't no cheap thrill 'Cause Miss Badu's always comin' for real You know the deal Everytime we go somewhere I've got to reach down in my purse To pay your way and yo homeboy's way And sometimes your causins way When we all went out to eat You made me ride in the backseat And that ain't right, child I said, that ain't right child So I think you better call Tyrone (call him) And tell him come on help you get your shit (Come on, come on, come on) You need to call Tyrone (call him) (Hold up) But you can't use my phone (Extended version) Oh, take my pills, pay my bills I'm here to let you know that what I feel is real Take the daylight with you (Come on, come on, come on)It's no thrill It's gettin' late No time to wait You need to go'on so I can meditade Hmmmm, Hmmmm Light my coam , sing my song I don't give a damn if I'm right or wrong Toodluu, toodluu (come on, come on, come on)yade yadad-dad-dad-dad Day or night, wrong or right Tell your boys to find another place to watch the fight Don't make me go get Big Mike, oh So tell your boys that I litt the stove That you gon' need a place to go I don't care but you gots to leave You can tell'em you broke up with me I wanted you to massage my toes But you rather play dominos So baby get up off your knees and hands And go and tell it to the preacherman But first I think you better call Tyrone (call him) And tell him come on help you get your shit (Come on, come on, come on) You need to call Tyrone (call him) Hold up! But you can't use my phone.. Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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