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Текст (слова) песни: Yo Yo - Same Ol` Thang (Everyday)

Everyday... Oh...
C`mon

(Verse 1)
Mr Big Spender wanna buy me a shot
Could it be Hennesay or Rimmy on the rocks
Sittin` on the dock of the bay...
Watchin` this fool throw his money away, hey
But I`m just a new kid on yacht, please keep flossin`
You can take me home, but, uh, no tossin`
It ain`t often that a girl get a night on the town
That`s why I love it when you ball` ass niggas come around
Diamond in your ear shining more than my ring
Is it the style or the flava that you bring
Hillfiger cologne, damn it`s on, wish I could have this all night long
But I know your kind, and your kind is too sweet
Your ass `coupe de ville` seven days of the week

(Chorus)
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Same ol` everything (x4)

(Verse 2)
See what every girl needs is a hard workin` man
Clockin the early one, double shifts if he can
It`s when his shifts won`t change, same everyday thang
Can`t maintain, I got my girls to complain
This Al Brundy ass nigga treating me like pig
Never wanna bring his workin` as to bed
Well, Adios, Get Lost, grab your coat and keep steppin`
Never knew this fool would use his job as his weapon
Same lies and alibis, nice try
Had me thinkin` your ass was the nice guy
I should have left when shit weren`t right
Cause all we did was fuss and fight all night
And when that wasn`t happening, you were either rapping
With your boys in front room tryin` to be cool (Fool!)
You never took a day to make this thing last
And that`s exactly why I left yo` ass, it was...

(Chrorus)

(Verse 3)
Now I`m back with this nigga that don`t give a fuck
Rollin` his 89 Nissan truck
Rocks in his socks, tryin` to make a knock
Beepers goin` off from them hoochies on his jock
Dealin` with stress plus everyday drama
And the fact he still live with his Mama
But I`m the type of girl that`s down for my nigga
The evryday life of a hoodster`s wife (Mr Good Stuff)
One more strife, bound to get live
But I ain`t trippin`, he`s the type I like
Now tricks don`t even worry speakin up on mine
He ain`t on that side of town cause he don`t cross those lines
I find it hard to believe, I`ve been spending time
On my back, sipping yak, smoking fat ass sacks, in fact
I don`t mind, he`s all I need
Seven days of the week it`s the same routeine

(Chorus)

Hey... Oh oh
Just the same ol` thang... Monday through Saturday
Even on Sunday... just the same ol` thang, oh... oh... oh... oh...

 

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