Destiny's Child Gots My Own текст песни, слова песни Gots My Own Destiny's Child
Destiny's Child - Gots My Own
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This another Darkchild class, y'all
Destiny's Child
2, double-O, 5
Let's go...
[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
(Now, you wildin' in the club)
Shawty keep askin' you what's up, sho 'nuff
(Are they feelin' you?)
'Cause they keep on looking you up and down, that's what's up
(Can we chill we you?)
Yes, indeedy, come and slide with me
Come and grab a seat and just tell me what ya thinkin'
(Oh...)
You see my diamonds; cop a smile now
(And you're try'na figure out) what's outside now
(You think you can figure me out?)
Oh, no, I don't think so
While you think about it, I'm already on the road
[Pre-chorus: Beyoncé]
(Oh, no...)
'Cause I need you to offer me something new
Don't talk about rides 'cause I got's my own driver
Don't talk about trips 'cause I got's to make hits
When I'm done, I need someone to chill with
(Oh, no...)
Don't talk about planes 'cause I got's my own pilot
Don't talk about bank; my accountant just wires it
Don't talk about gear 'cause I got's my own line,
So don't get mad 'cause UPS is hirin', yeah...
[Chorus:]
Don't talk about it, baby, be about it
What you say you got, I already got it
You're heavy in the game, but I'm saturated
You try'na figure me, but you just can't figure me out
[Repeat]
[Verse 2: Kelly]
(Now, you pull up in a truck)
Try'na act like you don't see the Phantom, what?
(Am I killing you?)
'Cause you act like a girl can't come up and run the club
(See nothing new)
If you feel me, all my ladies say
Fellas, change ya game
I'm just tired of hearin' the same thing
(Oh...)
See, I need something different in my life, man
(While you're try'na figure out,) I'll just keep steppin'
(Think you'll be holding me down?)
Oh, no, I don't think so
While you think about it, I'm already on the road
[Pre-chorus: Kelly]
(Oh, no...)
'Cause I need you to offer me something new
Don't talk about rides 'cause I got's my own driver
Don't talk about trips 'cause I got's to make hits
When I'm done, I need someone to chill with
(Oh, no...)
Don't talk about planes 'cause I got's my own pilot
Don't talk about bank; my accountant just wires it
Don't talk about gear 'cause I got's my own line,
So don't get mad 'cause UPS is hirin'...
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Michelle]
You're pickin' me, then be real easy
I don't know just what you're thinkin'
(I don't think you hear me,
I need something real, see)
Understand my plan is bigger than some house or GT Bentley, yeah
(Don't look at me crazy
Need more than just money)
I just think you're caught up in your flaws, a man don't know a good thing
(That's why I wanna school you,
And let you know who's who)
And I believe once you get hip on game, I think you'll know what to do
(Go talk about lovin', what you can do for me)
[Chorus x2]
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