paroles de chanson Round About Midnight - Charlie Parker
Drop
it,
drop
it,
drop
it
Drop
it,
drop
it,
drop
it
20
years
old,
and
she
ain't
got
time
to
play
Baby
daddy
gone,
money
getting
low
Mama
won't
let
her
stay
no
more
Stripclub
(yeah-yeah)
Now
she
living
at
the
stripclub
Grew
up
living
in
Chicago
Never
had
love
from
her
father
All
she
really
needed
was
attention
(attention),
attention
(attention)
Nineteen
had
a
little
baby
Dropped
out
of
school
just
to
raise
it
Mama
said
you
wanna
be
grown
your
on
your
own
But
now
she's
at
red
diamond,
every
weekend
she's
shinning
Trying
to
make
ends
for
the
kid
(no-no,
no-no,
yeah-yeah)
Paying
for
tuition
with
her
body
Popping
"X"
pills
in
the
lobby
Don't
wanna
remember
what
she
did
What
she
did
that
night
oh-no
20
years
old,
and
she
ain't
got
time
to
play
Baby
daddy
gone,
money
getting
low
Mama
won't
let
her
stay
no
more
Stripclub
(yeah-yeah)
Now
she
living
at
the
stripclub
(club)
Can't
nobody
judge
you
no,
no
Make
that
money
don't
let
that
money
make
you
girl
She's
climbing
up
thinking
of
all
the
things
she
could
have
done
else
But
whats
to
do
when
no
one
cares
and
all
you
have
is
yourself
(ohhh)
20
years
old,
and
she
ain't
got
time
to
play
Baby
daddy
gone,
money
getting
low
Mama
won't
let
her
stay
no
more
Stripclub
(yeah-yeah)
Now
she
living
at
the
stripclub
(oh
no,
no,
no)
They
don't
know
your
story
They
don't
know
your
story,
no
They
don't
know
your
story
They
don't
know
who
you
do
it
for
Drop
it,
drop
it,
drop
it
Drop
it,
drop
it,
drop
it
Drop
it,
drop
it,
drop
it
(stripclub)
Drop
it,
drop
it,
drop
it
Ooo
no,
ooo
no,
ooo
no,
ooo
no,
ooo
no
Living
at
the
stripclub
That's
some
real
nigga
shit
right
there
(real
shit
right
there)
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