paroles de chanson Move On (album version) - 4th Avenue Jones
I'm
getting
tired
of
games
Look
at
you,
a
year
and
a
half
and
you
still
ain't
changed
So
I'm
out
the
door
Why
you
acting
like
I'm
saying
something
I
ain't
never
said
before
When
I
block
the
phone
Don't
be
looking
for
me
at
my
momma's,
leave
me
alone
I'm
sick
of
you
And
all
of
this
drama
you
putting
me
through
[Chorus]
If
he,
really
want
to
be
with
me
We
can
start
a
family
If
not
then
brother
move
on,
move
on,
just
go
away
'Cause
I
ain't
got
time
to
play
Working
nine
to
five
all
day
Know
what
you
can
move
on,
just
move
on
Don't
be
coming
with
no
drama,
don't
be
coming
with
that
Don't
be
coming
with
no
drama,
don't
be
coming
with
that
Don't
be
coming
with
no
drama,
don't
be
coming
with
that
Move
on,
keep
movin'
on
I
can't
believe
you
got
me
feelin'
this
way
Brother
it's
not
alright,
but
ya
it's
OK
Now
I
be
leaving,
I
be
moving
away
Don't
talk
about
it,
prove
it
to
me
to
stay
I
had
to
pray
when
I
was
hoping
to
get
back
with
you
too
But
you
ain't
ready
on
the
regular
be
acting
a
fool
Like
confetti
in
the
wind
would
wherever
you
blew
But
now
I'm
tired
and
too
old
pretend
You
don't
understand
that
bust
on
line
for
line
On
fam
packin'
ol'
timer
rappers,
if
front
of
me
shining
Trying
to
catch
them
from
behind
and
It's
true,
no
man's
an
island
So
I'm
through
clubbin'
and
wilin'
No
running
from
commitment,
try
to
do
four
minute
mile
now
With
you
I'm
always
smilin
Because
I
love
a
challenge
You
gray
girl
let
me
smother
you
with
colour
from
my
pallette
You
say
I'm
trippin'
be
thinkin'
I
be
talkin'
smack
But
if
I
walk
out
the
door
baby
I
won't
come
back
How
many
times
I
done
put
up
with
your
whinin'
ho?
Girl
if
you
don't
appreciate
me
I'mma
find
someone
I'm
always
real
with
it,
you
know
I
ain't
trying
to
play
You
feelin'
me,
all
my
homies
say
[Chorus]
Your
mama
lookin'
at
me
like
(kiss
teeth)
What
my
daughter
see
in
this
Dreadlock
captain
always
have
me
like
I'm
being
frisked
Bought
me
a
new
car,
you
bang
the
keys
like
a
pianist
Your
mama
say
she
hate
it,
then
why
she
always
be
in
it?
Plushy
in
my
BM,
why
I
dress
this
way
Had
to
tell
her
Jab
rocks
like
"I'm
Shante"
Plus
I
love
your
daughter,
I
treat
her
like
she
Nephertiti
And
she
never
needy
and
she
ain't
ask
me
what
I
bought
her
Kinda
homey
'cause
her
moms
Was
lonely
when
Pops
jetted
The
only
thing
I'm
leaving
is
this
podium
hot,
get
it?
So
hold
tight,
no
time
for
pressure
play
the
zone
I'm
sure
you
know
I
love
you,
but
I
heard
you
on
the
phone
You
said
[Chorus]
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