| Ha ha Hoo hoo
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| Thought youd get the money too
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| Greedy mutherfuckers
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| Try to have your cake and eat it too
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| Sharp shooter into breakin hearts
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| A baby gigolo c a sex pistol
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| Hollerin at everythin that walks
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| No substance just small talk
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| Know why you feelin on that girls behind
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| You gotta sleezy one track mind
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| Working your work until you think you find
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| Whos goin home with you tonight
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| Oh, who you give it to Who you gonna steal it from
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| Whos your next victim
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| Oh, who you gonna lie to Who you gonna cheat on Who you gonna leave alone
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| Oh, what ya gonna tell her
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| After she discovers
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| You dont really love her
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| Oh, gonna be a showdown
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| Knock down c drag out
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| Gunslinger shoot em up
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| I betcha think this song is about you
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| I betcha think this song is about you
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| I betcha think this song is about you
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| I betcha think this song is about you
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| Dont you
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| Dont you
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| Dont you
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| Dont you
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| Sweatin me but Im not your type
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| You think you irk me and youre so right
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| Id rather keep the trash and throw you out
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| Stupid bitch in my beach house
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| Naw I aint gone go and act a fool
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| And be lead story on the nigga news
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| Not me sucher
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| Ill bnever be your lover
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| Id rather make you suffer
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| You stupid mutherfucker
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| Oh, who you give it to Who you gonna steal it from
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| Whos your next victim
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| Oh, who you gonna lie to Who you gonna cheat on Who you gonna leave alone
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| Oh, what ya gonna tell her
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| After she discovers
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| You dont really love her
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| Oh, gonna be a showdown
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| Knock down c drag out
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| Gunslinger shoot em up
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| I betcha think this song is about you
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| I betcha think this song is about you
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| I betcha think this song is about you
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| I betcha think this song is about you
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| Dont you
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| Dont you
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| Dont you
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| Dont you
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| Ha ha Hoo hoo
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| Thought youd get the money too
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| Greedy mutherfuckers
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| Try to have your cake and eat it too
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| Gotta chip upon your shoulder
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| I just knocked it off
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| Show me what you gonna do I aint bout to run
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| You have just run out of ammunition
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| Shootin blanks now
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| You son of a gun
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| Oh, who you give it to Who you gonna steal it from
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| Whos your next victim
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| Oh, who you gonna lie to Who you gonna cheat on Who you gonna leave alone
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| Oh, what ya gonna tell her
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| After she discovers
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| You dont really love her
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| Oh, gonna be a showdown
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| Knock down c drag out
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| Gunslinger shoot em up
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| I betcha think this song is about you
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| I betcha think this song is about you
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| I betcha think this song is about you
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| I betcha think this song is about you
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| Dont you
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| Dont you
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| Dont you
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| Dont you |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Son Of a Gun (I Betcha Think This Song Is About You) (Feat. Missy Elliott And P. Diddy) , by - Janet Jackson. Song from the album All For You, in the genre Поп