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Destiny's Child

Get On The Bus

 

Get On The Bus


[Timbeland:]
Uh uh
Hey baby how you
Why your face looking all sad and blue
Don't you like the Navigator truck that I brought you
Why you trying to act a fool
Don't try to say you seen me talking to your girlfriends
Ask Tonya and Shirl then
Gimme a place and time when
Don't try to accuse me of silly stuff that I'm doing on the streets
You gotta remember, without you, there's no me
I'm just an average man
Trying to make it in this cold world
Tell me baby, why you tripping, girl


I don't wanna fuss with you
So I'm gonna sit out on the couch
Don't try to talk to me
'Cause boy I am locking you out
I don't wanna hear a thing
Nothing you got to say
You should think twice
About the way you been talkin'to me

Better catch a cab or get on the bus
I ain't got no time for you
Talking all that junk
I'm gonna pack my stuff
Is this what you want
I don't really care
Cause there's no more us

Ain't got no words for you
So you can stop calling my friends
Telling them it wasn't your fault
And why I ain't letting you in
Too many times before
I've let you back in my life
This is a new day
And this won't go down tonight

Better catch a cab or get on the bus
I ain't got no time for you
Talking all that junk
I'm gonna pack my stuff
Is this what you want
I don't really care
Cause there's no more us

Introduced you to Dolce and Gabanna
Took you from dirt bikes to Hondas
Take you from that terrible stress
Now you telling me that I am a bother
What kinda mess is that to tell a man who put you on the scene
That's just like killing a dream (oh no baby)
That's how it seems
I work hard to build up what I have of you
I pray to God there's not another man between me and you
So tell me baby
There's no need to lie
Why you sleeping with your eyes closed
Wanna talk alright yo

Better catch a cab or get on the bus
I ain't got no time for you
Talking all that junk
I'm gonna pack my stuff
Is this what you want
I don't really care
Cause there's no more us

hecho

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