歌词
作词 : C.P. Harris/B. Muhammad/C. Nelson/E. Lewis/J. Que/C. Kenon
作曲 : C.P. Harris/B. Muhammad/C. Nelson/E. Lewis/J. Que/C. Kenon
Pull up your pants
Just Like 'em
Take out the trash
Just Like 'em
You can dig cash like 'em
Fast like 'em
Girl you outta act like you dig
What I'm talkin'about'
Security codes on everything
Vibrate so your phone don't ever ring
Joint Account
And another one he don't know about
Wish we could switch up the roles
And I could be that
Tell you I love you
But when you call I never get back
Would you ask them questions like me
Like where you be at
'Cause I'm out 4in the morning
On the corna roll'n
Do'n my own thing
Ohh
What if I
Had a thing on the side
Made ya cry
Would the rules change up
Or would they still apply
If I played you like a boy
Sometimes I wish
I could act like a boy
Can't be get'n mad
What You Mad
Can't Handle that
Can't be get'n mad
What you mad
Can't handle that
Girl go head and be
Just Like 'em
Go run the streets
come home late say sleep like 'em
Just Like 'em
Creep like 'em
Front with ya friends
Act hard when you're with 'em like 'em
What
Keep a straight face
when ya tell a lie
Always keep an anti-alibi
Keep Him In The Dark
What he don't know
won't break his heart
Wish we could switch up the roles
And I could be that
Tell you I love you
But when you call I never get back
Would you ask them questions like me
Like where you be at
'Cause I'm out 4in the morning
On the corna roll'n
Do'n my own thing
Yea
What if I
Had a thing on the side
Made ya cry
Would the rules change up
Or would they still apply
If I played you like a boy
Sometimes I wish
I could act like a boy
Can't be get'n mad
What You Mad
Can't Handle that
Can't be get'n mad
What you mad
Can't handle that
Can't be get'n mad
What you mad
Can't handle that
Can't be get'n mad
What you mad
Can't handle that
If I was always gone
With the sun get'n home
Would Ya Like That
Told you I was with my crew
When I knew it wasn't true
Would Ya Like That
If I act like you
Walk A mile off in yo shoes
Would Ya Like That
I'm mess'n with your head again
Dose of your own medicine
What if I
Had a thing on the side
Made ya cry
Would the rules change up
Or would they still apply
If I played you like a boy
Sometimes I wish
I could act like a boy
Can't be get'n mad
What You Mad
Can't Handle that
Can't be get'n mad
What you mad
Can't handle that
Can't be get'n mad
What you mad
Can't handle that
Can't be get'n mad
Can't handle that
If I played you
Would yo like that
Had friends
Would you like that
Nother car
Would you like that
Hell naw
You wouldn't like that
No
What if I made ya cry
Would they still apply
What if I
If I played you like a boy
Sometimes I wish
I could act like a boy