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Salt N Pepa - None Of Your Business Şarkı Sözleri
Salt N Pepa
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what´s the matter with your life?
why you gotta mess with mine?
don´t keep sweatin´ what i do
cuz i´m gonna be just fine - check it out
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if i wanna take a guy home with me tonight
it´s none of your business
and she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend
it´s none of your business
now you shouldn´t even get into who i´m givin´ skins to
it´s none of your business
so don´t try to change my mind, i´ll tell you one more time
it´s none of your business
now who do you think you are
puttin´ your cheap two cents in?
don´t you got nothin´ to do
than worry ´bout my friends? check it...
i can´t do nothin´, girl, without somebody buggin´
i used to think that it was me, but now i see it wasn´t
they told me to change, they called me names, and so i popped one
opinion´s are like assholes and everybody´s got one
i never put my nose where i´m not supposed to
believe me, if he´s something that i want, i´m steppin´ closer
i´m not one for playing high-pole
like the house of ditty 90210 type of the ho
i treat a man like he treats me
the difference between a hooker and a ho ain´t nothin´ but a fee
so hold your tongue tightly, wish you could be like me
you´re poppin´ all that mess only to stress and to spite me
now you can get with that or you can get with this
but i don´t give a shit cuz really it´s none of your business
[1993, s and p, packin´ and mackin´
bamboozlin´ and smackin´ suckers with this track
throw the beat back in!]
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how many rules am i to break before you understand
that your double-standards don´t mean shit to me?
i know exactly what you say when i turn and walk away
but that´s ok cuz i don´t let it get it to me
now every move i make somebody´s clockin´
don´t ask me nothin´, will you just leave me alone?
never mind who´s the guy that i took home...to bone
ok, miss thing never givin´ up skins
if you don´t like him or his friends what about that benz?
your pep-pep´s got an ill rep
with all that macaroni trap for rap you better step
or better yet get your head checked
cuz i refuse to be played like a penny cent trick deck of cards
no, i ain´t hard like the bitches on a boulivard
my face ain´t scarred, and i don´t dance in bars
you can call me a tramp if you want to
but i remember the punk who just humped and dumped you
or you can front if you have to
but everybody gets horny just like you
so, yo, so, yo, ho - check it, double deck it on a record butt-naked
pep´s ass gets respect, and this butt is none of your business
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so the moral of this story is: who are you to judge?
there´s only one true judge, and that´s god
so chill, and let my father do his job
cuz salt and pepa´s got it swingin´ again
cuz salt and pepa´s got it swingin´ again
cuz salt and pepa´s got it swingin´ again
cuz salt and pepa´s got it swingin´ again...
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