Son Of A Bitch - Lady Saw
Aight, that's it, what's wrong? I'm tired, sick and tired of the same thing over and over again Come on, girlfriend, talk to me I'm takin' the Porche, I'm takin' the house, I'm takin' the kids He can have the Volvo but that damn Jag is mine Oh, sure, girlfriend, oh, sure, sure Could you believe I caught my man red handed Screwin' that stunt next door? (What?) Picture them being both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor What could he be thinking? Can't believe that he would hit that freak Girl, my jaw hit the floor I was so mad, I couldn't even speak It's simple, run di bwoy outta your life Divorce him as your wife Dis him cause yuh know him disrespect yuh to Nuh mek him come back on the ends Mash up all di Benz, call da cops And tell dem seh him beating yuh Son of a bitch don't deserve, who yuh try preserve? Him always just mad cause him a look fi yuh It nuh mek sense to pretend, him nah change again A dog will be a dog till da very end Underwear on the counter Son of a bitch They left stains on the sofa Son of a bitch She left the weave in the shower Son of a bitch You see I caught them on camera Son of a bitch I saw her kissin' his shoulder Son of a bitch He jooked it then he flipped it over Son of a bitch I heard her screams gettin' louder Son of a bitch Now this relationship's over Could you believe I caught my man red handed Screwin' that stunt next door? (What?) Picture them being both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor What could he be thinking? Can't believe that he would hit that freak Girl, my jaw hit the floor I was so mad, I couldn't even speak Could y
Artist: Lady Saw
Title: Son Of A Bitch