Текст песни Son of a Bitch - Jessie Murph
I
ain't
no
man
in
the
mirror
That
ain't
no
man,
that's
the
devil
He
acting
all
confidential
How
about
that
38
special?
I
ain't
no
fuckin'
beginner,
hm-hm
And
I
veto
any
boy
with
agenda
He
walk
around
in
that
denim
Look
good
and
bad
and
the
random
There's
only
one
he
can
handle
That
boy
go
bad
in
the
nighttime
That
boy
got
hands
on
the
wrong
thighs
I
got
that
dolce,
on
that
dolce,
on
that
dolce
of
mine
That
boy
woke
up
in
the
wrong
room
Two
girls
and
two
bad
tattoos
I
know
what's
up
and
what
went
down
up
in
room
432
Desperado,
you
son
of
a
bitch
Chicago
slutted
up
at
the
Ritz
I
don't,
I
didn't
sign
up
for
this
You
fucking
son
of
a
mm-mm
Wild
thoughts
of
pulling
up
where
you
at
With
champagne
and
a
Louisville
bat
I
know
you
didn't
sign
up
for
this
You
fucking
son
of
a
bitch
I
ain't
no
dame,
I'm
the
devil
This
side
of
me,
she
ain't
Jessie
I
got
some
plans
of
redemption
Some
other
plans
I
won't
mention
You're
gonna
fucking
remember
That
girl
rolled
up
in
a
G5
Laid
back
and
sharpened
my
knife
I
cut
it
off
like
Lorena
I'll
take
what's
left
of
your
pride
I
think
that
judge
would
agree
You
fucked
up
fucking
with
me
You
know
a
passionate
woman
They
made
the
worst
into
me
Desperado,
you
son
of
a
bitch
Chicago
slutted
up
at
the
Ritz
I
don't,
I
didn't
sign
up
for
this
You
fucking
son
of
a–,
mm-mm
Wild
thoughts
of
pulling
up
where
you
at
With
champagne
and
a
Louisville
bat
I
know
you
didn't
sign
up
for
this
You
fucking
son
of
a
bitch
Oh-oh,
oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh,
oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh,
oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh,
oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh,
oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh,
oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
You
fucking
son
of
a
bitch
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