paroles de chanson Sus. - B.Slade

Oooh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oooh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oooh yeah yeah yeah yeah

Faster than a locomotive
Always questioning a nigga bout his motives
Being with you ain't a bed of roses
And I begin to notice
Blaming me's your latest obsession
There's already a wall between us
Make your confession
Didn't have to say a thing, babe
It was written all over your face babe

Daily side eying me
And I'm side-eying your side piece
Cause I had that piece in Palm Beach
Plot thickens...
Bet you didn't know that I'm knowing
Yeah she told me you don't know how 2 do it
I told him go right back to it
Screw it. fuck it
He can have it
Y'all niggas lost one
When we both could've been smashing it
But you prefer hasseling me
It ain't really the d
You ain't hiding nothing from me
And you ain't taking nothing from we

Bitch, please
Why you acting all suspicious?
I'm the one who should be suspicious
Cause you cheating on me
Bitch, please
Why you acting all suspicious?
I'm the one who should be suspicious
Cause you cheating on me

Bitch, please
I ain't your action figure
Cause I make seven figures
You still ain't figured out my love is free
Bitch, please
So now when niggaz hitting switches on that '64
With that candy paint blazing palm trees

Bitch, please
The signal is direct
F*ck a satellite
F*ck a pilot light
I'm already lit
Pssssst hot hot hot
Mighty funny how you acting suspicious
Baby, you know it's entertainment
Wait a minute
You a stripper too
That's how I meet you
What you tryna prove nigga?
So when I drop it down to the ground
Spin it round', I don't wanna hear your mouth
When they put a hundred in it
Imma spend it... what's up

You have me mistaken for a dummy
You got me fucked up
San Diego what's up
Yo... I don't have time for no bargain bums
Circus Barnum & Bailey bums
I ain't angry, y'all go have fun

Bitch, please
Why you acting all suspicious?
I'm the one who should be suspicious
Cause you cheating on me
Bitch, please
Why you acting all suspicious?
I'm the one who should be suspicious
Cause you cheating on me

Bitch, please
I ain't your action figure
Cause I make seven figures
You still ain't figured out my love is free
Bitch, please
So now a nigga hitting switches on that '64
With that candy paint blazing palm trees
Bitch, please

Really?
You gon' sit up here and act like
You ain't never felt me
You don't deserve my loving
Close your mouth just shove it
Jive turkey full of stuffing
Play the card, are you bluffing?
Nigga play the card, are you bluffing?
Read 'em and weep

Wooo!
Welcome to Boston
Get up nigga start walking
Who Who?
You're done, hun
Don't forget to write
You messed up, then you fessed up
Then I lucked up
Guess I'm not your type