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Green River
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Queen Bitch
Lyricist:David Robert Jones
I'm up on the 11th floor Watchin' the cruisers below He's down on the street tryin' hard To pull sister flow
My heart's in the basement My weekend's at an all time low Cause she's hopin' to score And I can't see her lettin' him go
Walk out of her heart Walk out of her mind Walk out of her heart Walk out of her mind
So swishy in her satin and tat In her black coat and flippedy-floppedy hat Oh God, I can do better than that
She's a street-walkin' cheatah Of sweet-talkin', night-talkin' games Well, she's been known in the darkest clubs For liftin' her head over the dames
If she says she can do it, she can do it She don't make false claims She's a queen, such are queens Since you fuck her she sucks their brains
Now she's leadin' him on She'll lay him on down She's leadin' him on She'll lay him right down Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
She's leadin' him on It could've been me It could've been me It could've been me
So swishy in her satin and tat In her black coat and flippedy-floppedy hat Oh God, I can do better than that
I'm up on the 11th floor Starin' at my hotel wall This floor's so cold it don't feel Like no bed at all
Yeah, I'm up on the 11th floor Starin' at my hotel wall He's down on the street so I throw Both his bags down the hall
Leavin' in a cab 'Cause my stomach feels small There's a taste in my mouth And it's no taste at all
It should've been me It should've been me It should've been me Why didn't I stay?
So swishy in her satin and tat In her black coat and flippedy-floppedy hat Oh God, I can do better than that
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