[Timbaland] Hey baby, how you Why your face lookin' all sad and blue Don't you like the Navigator truck that I brought you Why you tryin' 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 Tryin' to make it in this cold world So tell me baby, why you trippin', girl
[Beyonce] 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've been talking to me
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Better catch a cab Or get on the bus I ain't got no time for Talking all that junk Gonna pack my stuff Is this what you want I don't really care Cause there is no more us
Better catch a cab Or get on the bus I ain't got no time for Talking all that junk Gonna pack my stuff Is this what you want I don't really care Cause
[Kelly] Ain't got no words for you So you can stop callin' my friends Tellin' them it wasn't your fault And why I ain't letting you in Too many times before I let you back in my life But this is a new day And this won't go down tonight
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Better catch a cab Or get on the bus I ain't got no time for Talking all that junk Gonna pack my stuff Is this what you want I don't really care Cause there is no more us
Better catch a cab Or get on the bus I ain't got no time for Talking all that junk Gonna pack my stuff Is this what you want I don't really care Cause there is no more us
[Timbaland] Introduced you to Dolce and Garbana Advance you from the dirt bikes to Hondas Took you from that terrible stress Now you telling me that I am a bother What kind of mess is that To tell a man who put you on his team That's just like killing a dream (No no baby) That's how it seems I worked hard to build up what I have for you I pray to God, that there's not another man between me and you So just tell me There's no need to lie folk While you sittin' with your eyes closed Do you wanna talk, aight yo
Mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm, mmm
Chorus
Better catch a cab Or get on the bus I ain't got no time for Talking all that junk Gonna pack my stuff Is this what you want I don't really care Cause there is no more us
Better catch a cab Or get on the bus I ain't got no time for Talking all that junk Gonna pack my stuff Is this what you want I don't really care Cause
Better catch a cab Or get on the bus I ain't got no time for Talking all that junk Gonna pack my stuff Is this what you want I don't really care Cause there is no more us
Better catch a cab Or get on the bus I ain't got no time for Talking all that junk Gonna pack my stuff Is this what you want I don't really care Cause there is no more us
Compositores: Melissa Arnette Elliott, Timothy Z Mosley (Timbaland) (ASCAP)Editores: Mass Confusion Productions (ASCAP), Burbank-music Inc (ASCAP), Wixen Music Publishing Inc (BMI)Publicado em 2007 (28/Mar) e lançado em 1999 (01/Mai)ECAD verificado obra #7239319 e fonograma #3152186 em 13/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM