Testo R 'n' B - Goldie Lookin Chain
Testo della canzone R 'n' B (Goldie Lookin Chain), tratta dall'album R 'n' B
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Woo, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Woo ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ah ah ah, hee hee hee hee hee
There's this girl that I've liked for time
I try to get her attention with a beat and a rhyme
She's really fucking fit and she works down a shoe shop
But she's into R&B, not Hip Hop
So I'm back once again with a new melody
You've got the secret, I've got the key
Let me start the ignition just like R. Kelly
Come baby, come baby, ride with me
Come baby, come baby, ride with me
Come baby, come baby, ride with me
Come baby, come baby, ride with me
Ride with me
I remember how you laughed when you met Jason Orange
And asked him for an autograph
Before that time it was NKOTB
To you they were the greatest and the fan club was free
You've got the photos, the tapes, and the t-shirt
But when they finally split up I could see how much it hurt
Then other boybands came along and stopped the pain
But somewhere deep inside amongst the sunshine there was rain
There was rain, there was rain
Amongst the sunshine there was rain
Come baby, come baby, baby baby come
Your love is the bullet, my love is the gun
Come baby, come baby, come with me
I'll take you on a jet, you can't hide with me
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
You can't hide with me
This is the love and your ear's the destination
Hip Hop, R&B, beats across the nation
From the girls who love J-Lo
To all the men that wanna be Fat Joe, yeah
It's an R&B tip of vibe
Gonna touch your missus but I'll keep it on the low ride
You know I wanna give you devotion
Feel my R&B emotion
Come baby, come baby, baby baby come
Your love is the bullet, my love is the gun
Come baby, come baby, come with me
I'll take you on a jet, you can't hide with me
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
You can't hide with me
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
When you're in a boyband you get lots of money
Get to drive fast cars and chill with the honeys
Or you smoke blow and rap slow
Like Enya in a Ronco flow
Now I'm selling weed, I'm on speed
I rhyme much faster, just what I need
Bad dance routines guaranteed
And shit charties make your fucking ears bleed
Come baby, come baby, baby baby come
Your love is the bullet, my love is the gun
Come baby, come baby, come with me
I'll take you on a jet, you can't hide with me
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
You can't hide with me
From the front to the back, to the left, to the right
Dye my hair, put in the highlight
A1, N'Sync and Blue
Westlife, 911, take that too
I'll make a video, walking in the sand
Even do a song with the money in my hand
I'm not silly though 'cause I've got a plan
I'm gonna change direction, gonna be a boyband
Gonna be a boyband, gonna be a boyband
I'm gonna change direction, gonna be a boyband
Come baby, come baby, baby baby come
Your love is the bullet, my love is the gun
Come baby, come baby, come with me
I'll take you on a jet, you can't hide with me
Come baby, come baby, baby baby come
Your love is the bullet, my love is the gun (Gonna be a boyband)
Come baby, come baby, come with me
I'll take you on a jet, you can't hide with me (Gonna be a boyband)
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Beats across the nation
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Beats across the nation
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Beats across the nation
Credits
Writer(s): Otis Stokes, John Edward Rutledge, Rhys William Joseph Hutchings, Christopher Dominic Edge, Andrew John David, Andrew Major, Gregory Thomas Johnston, Michael John Ball, Adam James William Sadler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Disclaimer:
i testi sono forniti da Musixmatch.
Per richieste di variazioni o rimozioni è possibile contattare
direttamente Musixmatch nel caso tu sia
un artista o
un publisher.