Lyrics Hey Girl - Wyclef Jean feat. Ayesha & Papa Don
This
is
the
life
This
is
the
life
of
a
night
walker
Hey
girl,
the
party's
on
the
floor
What
you
doin'
in
the
back
of
the
club
smokin'
bud?
Hey
girl,
she
said,
‽I
owe
my
pimp
money
If
I
don't
pay
him
tonight,
then
it's
gonna
get
uglyâ€
Hey
girl,
she
said,
‽There
is
no
excuse
This
is
the
life
of
a
prostituteâ€
From
the
club
to
your
ride,
straight
to
the
telly
To
make
money,
money,
make
money,
money,
money
There
she
goes
again
the
Ethiopian
See
her
walkin'
by,
but
I
can't
believe
what
happened
She
jumpin'
in
a
car
with
a
stranger
she
don't
know
Movin'
at
night
time,
whatever
it
takes
to
get
the
dough
Hey
girl,
I
hope
you
listen
to
this
song
I
know
you
feel
like
your
daddy
did
you
wrong
But
only
you
can
boot
your
destiny
She
said,
‽Thanks
for
the
advice
but
I
got
to
make
my
moneyâ€
Hey
girl,
the
party's
on
the
floor
What
you
doin'
in
the
back
of
the
club
smokin'
bud?
Hey
girl,
she
said,
‽I
owe
my
pimp
money
If
I
don't
pay
him
tonight,
then
it's
gonna
get
uglyâ€
Hey
girl,
she
said,
‽There
is
no
excuse
This
is
the
life
of
a
prostituteâ€
From
the
club
to
your
ride,
straight
to
the
telly
To
make
money,
money,
make
money,
money,
money
So
hey
girl,
I
can
see
it
all
in
ya
eye
Everythin'
you
cry
is
wholesome
in
your
life
How
many
men
you
done
let
between
your
thighs?
Listen
ma,
there
ain't
no
surprise
You're
a
street
walker,
slick
talker
The
face
of
an
hour,
the
terrible
night
And
do
anythin'
just
to
survive
When
you
make
fun
at
me,
I'm
tryin'
to
stay
alive
Hey
girl,
the
party's
on
the
floor
What
you
doin'
in
the
back
of
the
club
smokin'
bud?
Hey
girl,
she
said,
‽I
owe
my
pimp
money
If
I
don't
pay
him
tonight,
then
it's
gonna
get
uglyâ€
Hey
girl,
she
said,
‽There
is
no
excuse
This
is
the
life
of
a
prostituteâ€
From
the
club
to
your
ride,
straight
to
the
telly
To
make
money,
money,
make
money,
money,
money
This
one
goes
out
for
Diamonds,
China,
Phoenix,
Belinda
Delicious,
Star,
Mercedes,
peaches
Vanilla,
cocoa,
cinnamon,
icky
Ebony,
oh
I
can't
forget
India
Ecstasy,
sparkle,
fantasia,
Francis
Sunshine,
Vanessa,
precious
Haitian
Madonna,
you're
so
precious
girl
Don't
let
yourself
go
dirty
Hey
girl,
the
party's
on
the
floor
What
you
doin'
in
the
back
of
the
club
smokin'
bud?
Hey
girl,
she
said,
‽I
owe
my
pimp
money
If
I
don't
pay
him
tonight,
then
it's
gonna
get
uglyâ€
Hey
girl,
she
said,
‽There
is
no
excuse
This
is
the
life
of
a
prostituteâ€
From
the
club
to
your
ride,
straight
to
the
telly
To
make
money,
money,
make
money,
money,
money
Hey
girl,
the
party's
on
the
floor
What
you
doin'
in
the
back
of
the
club
smokin'
bud?
Hey
girl,
she
said,
‽I
owe
my
pimp
money
If
I
don't
pay
him
tonight,
then
it's
gonna
get
uglyâ€
Hey
girl,
she
said,
‽There
is
no
excuse
This
is
the
life
of
a
prostituteâ€
From
the
club
to
your
ride,
straight
to
the
telly
To
make
money,
money,
make
money,
money,
money
1 Ghetto Religion
2 We Trying to Stay Alive
3 Gone Till November (The Makin' Runs Remix)
4 Hey Girl
5 Ghetto Religion
6 Hey Girl
7 We Trying to Stay Alive
8 It Doesn't Matter
9 Two Wrongs
10 Gone Till November
11 Diallo
12 Something About Mary
13 Knockin' On Heaven's Door
14 Diallo
15 Gone Till November (The Makin' Runs Remix)
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