That’s What I Get歌词由Hit-Boy&James Fauntleroy演唱,出自专辑《That’s What I Get》,下面是《That’s What I Get》完整版歌词!
That’s What I Get歌词完整版
That's What I Get - Hit-Boy/James Fauntleroy
Written by:Narada Michael Walden/Jarvis Baker/Sylvester Jackson/Shanice Wilson/James Fauntleroy/Hit-Boy
I met this b**ch in LA shopping on Melrose
She had designer clothes on and some french tip toes
She was slim up in the waist and drove a pink mustang
But all she wanted me to do was buy her w**d all day
I met this b**ch in NY she was oh so fly
Front row at fashion week was her favorite pastime
All she talked about was dressing express and her favorite lines
But little did I know she had a million other guys
Then this b**ch out in the a with a big OL ghetto booty
Always wanted to do me
Kept it wet like a jacuzzi
Had to switch to her hips carried herself like a lady
Then the homies finally told me she a stripper and she crazy
Now it's LA NY Atlanta kind of b**ches
That love stripping and clubbing and tanning kind of b**ches
It don't matter where they from or if they shape is different
They all got a quality that just comes up missing
That's what I get for falling in love with bad b**ches
That's what I get for falling in love with bad b**ches
That's what I get for falling in love with bad b**ches
No matter how bad she is it's a bad ending
That's what I get for falling in love with bad b**ches
That's what I get for falling in love with bad b**ches
That's what I get for falling in love with bad b**ches
No matter how bad she is it's a bad ending
Can't trust you
Can't trust a big butt and a smile
But f**k it write your number down
Met this b**ch in the IE used to work at the mills
Part time went to college Cal State in the hills
B**ch would claim she always studying so we would just be texting
Til I seen her in the club sipping drink in game section
Met this b**ch in DC on paper she travel weekly
Always listen to Lauryn Hill and Dilla on the CD
Said she don't know nobody and that she just a fan
Then I seen her backstage with the credentials I had
I met this b**ch out in Miami crazy body she be tannin
She party with the best of 'em and drink what she was handed
And you know how it go I thought she was the best
Til I seen her court side three seats to the left
It go IE DC Miami kind of b**ches
That watch Love and Hip Hop and Ballin kind of b**ches
It don't matter where they from or if they shape is different
They all got a quality that just comes up missing
That's what I get for falling in love with bad b**ches
That's what I get for falling in love with bad b**ches
That's what I get for falling in love with bad b**ches
No matter how bad she is it's a bad ending
That's what I get for falling in love with bad b**ches
That's what I get for falling in love with bad b**ches
That's what I get for falling in love with bad b**ches
No matter how bad she is it's a bad ending
Can't trust you
Can't trust a big butt and a smile
But f**k it write your number down