笨小笨That’s My Bitch (Album Version|Edited)歌词由Jay-Z&Ye (侃爷)演唱，出自专辑《Watch The Throne》，下面是《That’s My Bitch (Album Version|Edited)》完整版歌词！
That’s My Bitch (Album Version|Edited)歌词完整版
That's My ***** (Album Version|Edited) - JAY Z/Kanye West
Lyrics by：Kanye West/Jeff Bhasker/Justin Vernon/Shawn Carter/Kamaal Fareed/James Brown/Bobby Byrd/Ronald Lenhoff/Jeremiah Lordan
Composed by：Kanye West/Jeff Bhasker/Justin Vernon/Shawn Carter/Kamaal Fareed/James Brown/Bobby Byrd/Ronald Lenhoff/Jeremiah Lordan
Produced by：Q-Tip/Kanye West/Jeff Bhasker
Uh hello can I speak to uh uh
Yeah you know who you are look
You had no idea what ya dealing with
Something on some of this realest ****
Pop champagne I'll give you a sip
'Bout to go dumb how come
Yeah that's my *****
Body get
Body get
Body get
Body get
That's my *****
Body get
Body get
Sh-shorty right there
Body get
Body get
Body get
Body get
Body get
Body get
Body get
Body get
I've been waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life and live my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
I paid for them titties get your own
It ain't safe in the city watch the throne
She say I care more about them basquion's
Basquiats she learning a new word it's yacht
Blew the world up as soon as
I hit the club with her
Too Short called told me I fell in love with her
Seen by actors ball players and drug dealers
And some lesbians that never loved niggas
Twisted love story True Romance
Mary Magdalene from a pole dance
I'm a freak huh rock star life
The second girl with us that's our wife
Hey boys and girls I got a new riddle
Who's the new old perv that's tryna play second fiddle
No disrespect I'm not tryna belittle
But my d**k worth money I put Monie in the middle
I've been waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life and live my life
Just to get off and throw my
Hands up high high high high
Swilling little licks and mixes 'til mornin'
I'm yearning ooh yeah
Could I maybe have another dab of your potion
Stop motion ooh yeah
Go harder than a nigga for a nigga go figure
Told me keep my own money if we ever did split up
How could somethin' so gangsta be so pretty in pictures
Ripped jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
Uh Picasso was alive he woulda made her
That's right nigga Mona Lisa can't fade her
I mean Marilyn Monroe she's quite nice
But why all the pretty icons always all white
Put some colored girls in the Moma
Half these broads ain't got nothing on Willona
Don't make me bring Thelma in it
Bring Halle bring Penélope and Salma in it uh
Back to my Beyoncés you deserve three stacks word to Andre
Call Larry Gagosian you belong in mo-seums
You belong in vintage clothes crushing the whole building
You belong with niggas who used
To be known for d**e dealin'
You too d**e for any of those civilians
Now shoo children stop lookin' at her tits
Get your own dog ya heard
That's my *****
I've been waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life and live my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
High high high
