Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: N-Tyce f Method ManНазвание : Hush Hush TipДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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When it comes to a secret, maybe, if you down I got a man, yet I`m known to sneak around Huh, I just can`t help but mingle If a cutie steps up, a think the fuck and say I`m single I`m down wit runnin` games, I know it`s a shame But when I kiss, I never give `em my real name I`m not a hooker, but I`m the good looker Known to flirt, lookin` good in a tight skirt Now I`m back to my man, and help these begin And know how I`m sorta messin` wit his best friend We were first introduced at a party Okay, I admit that I was naughty lookin` at his body Prime example of a typical chipmunk My booties kinda thick so you know I`m pullin` niggas quick Look but don`t touch, no need to rush We can get together if you kept it on the hush hush [Chorus: N-Tyce (Method Man)] I won`t tell if you won`t tell Nowadays you gotta keep it on the hush hush tip (I won`t tell if you won`t tell Nowadays you gotta keep it on the hush hush) [N-Tyce] If he doesn`t know, how can it hurt? My mans should of known from the jump, that I`m a chick, no nut work Why do you think I got the name N-Tyce? Why do you think all the fellas be lookin` twice? I am what I am and that`s a fly chick People compare me to Rick because I`m so "slick" Now check it out, I was coolin` wit my girlfriends Walkin` by mad guys, gettin` more whistles than a whirlwind Yeah, that`s what we was hearin` Walk a little closer, baby, as we were starin` At this one and that one, I spotted this fly kid It was my mans best friend starin` weak in his eye lid Yo, I must admit that I was shocked I mean, my man`s best friend sneakin` up on my jock? Could I get caught? I think my chances were slim I mean, yo, what`s my man got to do with him? Heh [Chorus] [instrumental break] [N-Tyce] No rings on my finger, so I`m cheatin` Coolin` wit my man`s best friend, now, trick A freak can do wit a thought, that ya best friend would sneak Behind ya back, every week wit ya girl in his sack I`m not dumb, I knew that was the plan of my man To test me, to see if I would kick it wit his friend But, um, I`m a tough act to follow When it comes to runnin` games, call me Chicago Matter fact, there ain`t a brother that can hang Didn`t, now ya know, that N-Tyce is my name You try to play me like a Genesis Now it`s time for me to step off, I gotta put an end to this I can have my cake and eat it too But, you both get the boot, huh, lookin` for someone new You got played, now you want me to keep it on the hush hush? Another bites the dust [Chorus] [Outro: Method Man (N-Tyce)] Shh, Method dog, we out, Tical (Sneakin` behind his back, sneakin` behind his back, uh Sneakin` behind his back, sneakin` behind his back) | Похожие исполнители: |
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