paroles de chanson Whoa - Amanda Perez
This
nigga
must
be
crazy
Think
he
could
get
up
on
A.P.
like
that
Check
it
out
This
be
the
day
that
I
never
forget
Driving
in
my
Bentley,
sipping
on
my
way
Bangs
in
the
trunk
and
it
hurt
my
chest
Blinged
all
out
and
it's
all
on
my
neck
I
went
to
the
crib
about
2 o'clock
Forgot
my
keys,
so
I
had
to
knock
No
one
came
to
the
front,
so
I
went
to
the
back
Checked
out
the
shit
that
just
happened
I
caught
my
man
in
the
pool
with
a
girl
Light
skinned
chick
with
Sherley
Temple
curls
She
got
it
in
easy,
she
tried
to
[Incomprehensible]
And
I
told
the
little
girl,
"Keep
your
hand
on
these"
'Cause
these
shit,
they
ain't
no
joke
And
if
they
get
a
[Incomprehensible]
I
could
care
less
if
you
choke
Gotta
handle
this
here
and
that's
for
sure
Whoa
(Gotta
handle
this)
Whoa
(This
some
scandle
shit)
Whoa
(What's
a
girl
to
do)
(When
she
find
her
man
but
naked
in
the
pool)
Whoa
(Think
you're
gettin'
away,
is
you
crazy)
(You
know
that
I
don't
play)
Whoa
(You
can
keep
it
'cause
on
the
real,
I
don't
need
it)
See,
you
tryin'
to
be
a
playboy
But
got
caught
up
in
the
game,
now
you
noy
Matter
fact,
you
could
go
upstairs
and
you
could
pack
Try
to
love
you
but
you
don't
know
how
to
act
Try
to
hit
me
from
the
front
and
her
from
the
back
Picking
up
chicks
in
my
bens
in
my
trunk
This
the
Cadillac
that
ain't
the
way
that
it
goes
'Cause
I
sure
you're
a
trick
and
I
ain't
you
hoe
So
things
don't
last
forever,
so
you
gots
to
go
Jump
in
your
ride,
put
the
medal
to
the
floor
Don't
leave
nothing
behind,
take
all
your
clothes
Take
the
bloody
towel
you
used
for
your
bloody
nose
'Cause
this
right
here,
this
case
is
closed
If
you
didn't
know,
then
boy
now
you
know
You
up
for
a
bid,
so
now
you're
sold
Whoa
(Gotta
handle
this)
Whoa
(This
some
scandle
shit)
Whoa
(What's
a
girl
to
do)
(When
she
find
her
man
but
naked
in
the
pool)
Whoa
(Think
you're
gettin'
away,
is
you
crazy)
(You
know
that
I
don't
play)
Whoa
(You
can
keep
it
'cause
on
the
real,
I
don't
need
it)
Better
not
make
an
excuse
to
come
to
that
crib
Don't
try
to
beg
for
a
home
'cause
you
ain't
got
no
where
to
live
Sorry
little
daddy,
that's
the
way
that
it
is
And
right
now
I
gotta
handle
my
biz
'Cause
you
the
type
of
man
that
I
gotta
shut
down
'Cause
you
the
type
of
man
that
I
don't
need
around
I
caught
you
creeping
tryin'
to
act
like
you
were
sleeping
For
all
this
time
it
was
you
that
I
was
peeping
On
all
your
late
night
calls,
breaking
my
laws
Sliding
off
panties
and
unsnapping
braws
Don't
blame
it
on
me,
you
did
it
just
because
Don't
try
to
say
you
didn't
like
the
way
that
I
was
You
so
fake
pleeding
with
me
telling
me
that
it
was
a
mistake
Boy,
you
was
in
a
dream
and
now
you're
awake
Tell
your
girl
friend
to
come,
pick
up
her
snakes
So
I
can
go
to
Sun
Set
Boulevard,
get
me
a
drink
Find
a
true
man
faster
than
you
can
blink
What
made
you
think
that
your
shit
didn't
stink
You
think
that
you
still
drivin'
smoother
than
me
Whoa
(Gotta
handle
this)
Whoa
(This
some
scandle
shit)
Whoa
(What's
a
girl
to
do)
(When
she
find
her
man
but
naked
in
the
pool)
Whoa
(Think
you're
gettin'
away,
is
you
crazy)
(You
know
that
I
don't
play)
Whoa
(You
can
keep
it
'cause
on
the
real,
I
don't
need
it)
Whoa
(Gotta
handle
this)
Whoa
(This
some
scandle
shit)
Whoa
(What's
a
girl
to
do)
(When
she
find
her
man
but
naked
in
the
pool)
Whoa

1 The Call (Skit/Interlude)
2 I Like It
3 In My Life
4 Angel
5 I Still Love You
6 Never
7 Your Body Is Mine
8 Love Is Pain
9 No More
10 Whoa
11 Where You At
12 Angel (Slo Jam Rap)
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