Testo Don't Mess With - Jim Johnston
Testo della canzone Don't Mess With (Jim Johnston), tratta dall'album WWE: The Music - ThemeAddict, Vol. 6
Woo! Go, go, go
Go ahead with your bad self, with your bad self, with your bad self. Yo!
(I'm a girl with my bad self, with my bad self, with my bad self. Huh!)
Go ahead with your bad self, with your bad self, with your bad self. Yo!
(I'm a girl with my bad self, with my bad self, with my bad self. Huh!)
(I ain't the lady to mess with) stressed with.
(You're gonna pay the price to) carress me.
(Stop it with your anorexic pockets)
Give me the microphone to show them off and let me rock this!
I've got the keys to the game like a locksmith.
And hoes I don't even care if she's topless. Chea!
Lies for lies, give me the thing that makes me blast.
For me the remedy so me kick that give me the blast ha!
Go ahead with your bad self, with your bad self, with your bad self. Yo!
(I'm a girl with my bad self, with my bad self, with my bad self. Huh!)
Go ahead with your bad self, with your bad self, with your bad self. Yo!
(I'm a girl with my bad self, with my bad self, with my bad self. Huh!)
Okay okay, let's play.
Gotta pay the play that will do it my way.
(No way, no way José, stop whatcha doing 'cause you can't hold me.)
Just give it to me give it to me, just give it to me give it to me, to me to me
I'll make 'em worry about them when they rockin' it with me.
Yo, yo let's go let's go, Imma play fools like tic tac toe.
Ah to many rules to many lives unspoken, glass broke and I'm gonna stop your choking.
(Y'all cant get the best of me. I take y'all outside, keep testing me.)
That's right I'm gonna take what's mine, so hurry up, 'cause you're running out of time.
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Writer(s): James Alan Johnston
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