Testo Don’t Get It Twisted - Queen Butterfly
Testo della canzone Don’t Get It Twisted (Queen Butterfly), tratta dall'album Don’t Get It Twisted
Yeah
I know I get mouthy
I know I got attitude
But baby, don't get it twisted
That's mine
I might roll my eyes when he walk in late
Talk big shit while I fix his plate
Act like I'm mad when I'm really just spoiled
One wrong look and my blood starts boilin'
I'll call him dumb, then kiss his face
Tell him shut up, then save his place
He know I'm crazy, he know I'm loud
But he also know I hold him down
We fuss, we fight, we slam them doors
Then laugh in the kitchen like what was that for
I can drag his name through my own damn house
But don't let nobody else run they mouth
Don't get it twisted, baby, that's my man
I'll give him hell, but I'll take his hand
I might bully him, might talk my shit
But I'll burn it all down if you play with him
That's my headache, that's my home
That's my soft spot, leave him alone
I can cuss him out from sun to moon
But I'll go full savage if you try him too
Don't get it twisted
Don't get too brave
I'm the only storm he gets to face
I'm petty with him, yeah, I'll admit
Steal his hoodie, then start some shit
Say I'm fine with a whole damn tone
Then still make sure that man gets home
He gets on my nerves like it's his job
But he's still the prayer I thank my God
He's seen my ugly, held my rage
Still chose love when I wasn't safe
So I don't care what nobody heard
We don't fold over outside words
You see attitude, I see trust
You see chaos, I see us
We fuss, we fight, we slam them doors
Then laugh in the kitchen like what was that for
I can drag his name through my own damn house
But don't let nobody else run they mouth
Don't get it twisted, baby, that's my man
I'll give him hell, but I'll take his hand
I might bully him, might talk my shit
But I'll burn it all down if you play with him
That's my headache, that's my home
That's my soft spot, leave him alone
I can cuss him out from sun to moon
But I'll go full savage if you try him too
Don't get it twisted
Don't get too brave
I'm the only storm he gets to face
He ain't perfect, neither am I
But that's my ride or die till the day I die
We built this love out of fire and flaws
Middle fingers up to whoever talks
I don't need perfect, I need real
Need somebody who knows how I feel
He can push my buttons, make me snap
But I'm still ten toes where he's at
Don't get it twisted, baby, that's my man
I'll give him hell, but I'll take his hand
I might bully him, might talk my shit
But I'll burn it all down if you play with him
That's my headache, that's my home
That's my soft spot, leave him alone
I can cuss him out from sun to moon
But I'll go full savage if you try him too
Don't get it twisted
Don't test that line
I can talk my shit
But baby, he's mine
Yeah, I give him attitude
Yeah, I talk crazy
But I love that man loud
And I protect what's mine
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