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Mr Hudson

Anyone But Him

 

Anyone But Him

(album: Straight No Chaser - 2009)


Anyone but him
I'd rather hear you have the whole football team
After watching these filthy lips on your skin
Anyone but him

Anyone but him
With schoolboy fists, we can take this outside
Knowing my luck that fuck could win
Anyone but him

Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it

Anyone but him
My blood boils as my eyes turn green
Is this the best of the best of the scene
Anyone but him

Anyone but him
With schoolboy fists we can take this outside
But knowing my luck that fuck could win
Anyone but him

Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it

Anyone but him
No posse leather and the dash in the rims
And you'll see his whole hustle wear thin
Anyone but him

Anyone but him
He's gonna take what you can't take back
Then's he's gone after dawn on a whim
Anyone but him

Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it

[Kanye West:]
Now when she go black, she ain't never coming back
I'm sorry Mr. H, I thought you already knew that
You'll see on a black street like Chauncey
I'm a bad boy like Sean C.
Roc-A-Fella like Shawn C.
Keep them Apes with like dauncey
Like Jay, keep Beyonce
I'm the stalking Nazi, so nonchalantly
See my mark like Fonzy
Pop my collars like fonzy
Paparazzi is on me
I see your girl want me, I'm filling up her glass
Feeling on her ass, feeling so upper class
And your boy, so craft
I might even flash cast
So at the end of the night, you ain't even gotta ask

Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it isn't me

If it isn't me
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
Who's gonna take you home, not if it isn't me
If it isn't me

Who's gonna take you home, who's gonna take you home
Who's gonna take you home, if it isn't me
If it isn't me, if it isn't me

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