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Destiny's Child F/ Timbaland Miscellaneous Get On The Bus Timberland: Uh, uh, hey baby, how're you?, why's your face looking all sad and gloomy? Don't you like the navigator truck that i brought you? why're you tryna act a fool? Don't try to save your seat 'n' talking to your girlfriend as gonna tell ya shirlband. Give me a place of time and plan. Don't try to contreat me of silly stuff, that i'm goin on the streets. You've gotta remember without you, there's no me. I'm just an average man tryna make it in this code world, so tell me baby why you're tripping..GUUUUUUUUURL I don't wanna fuss with you, so i'm gonna seat out on the couch, dont try to talk to me, cos' boy i'm blocking you out. I don't wanna hear a thing, nothing you've got to say. You should think twice about the way you've been talking to me. Chorus: Betta catch a cab, get on the bus, i've got no time talking all that junk. Gonna pack my stuff. Is this what you want? i don't really care cos' there's no more us. Betta catch a cab, get on the bus, i've got no time talking all that junk. Gonna pack my stuff. Is this what you want? i don't really care cos'.... Ain't got no words for you, so you can stop calling my friends. Telling 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. Chorus: Betta catch a cab, get on the bus, i've got no time talking all that junk. Gonna pack my stuff. Is this what you want? i don't really care cos' there's no more us. Betta catch a cab, get on the bus, i've got no time talking all that junk. Gonna pack my stuff. Is this what you want? i don't really care cos'there's no more us. hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, tell you what? uh,uh, uh. Introduce you to Dolce 'n' Gabahna. Advance you from dirt bikes to hondas. Took you from that terrible stress. Now you're 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 work hard to build up what i have with you. I pray to god there's not another man between me and you. So just tell me there's no need to lie for, Why you sleeping with your eyes closed? wanna talk? Alright yo. hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, Chorus: Betta catch a cab, get on the bus, i've got no time talking all that junk. Gonna pack my stuff. Is this what you want? i don't really care cos' there's no more us. Betta catch a cab, get on the bus, i've got no time talking all that junk. Gonna pack my stuff. Is this what you want? i don't really care cos' Betta catch a cab, get on the bus, i've got no time talking all that junk. Gonna pack my stuff. Is this what you want? i don't really care cos' there's no more us. Betta catch a cab, get on the bus, i've got no time talking all that junk. Gonna pack my stuff. Is this what you want? i don't really care cos' there's no more us. |
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