Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Like This Anna, artist - J-Live. Album song All Of The Above (Clean), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.04.2002
Record label: Triple Threat
Song language: English
Like This Anna |
It’s like this, Anna, it’s like that, Anna |
It’s like this, Anna, it’s like that, Anna |
It’s like this, Anna, it’s like that, Anna |
So much hair I can’t even wear a hat, Anna |
It’s like this, Anna, it’s like that, Anna |
Am I supposed to still think the world flat, Anna |
(Lead:) |
It’s like this, Anna, it’s like that, Anna |
I’m only starin’cause your ass is so fat, Anna |
I noticed as soon as you walked up in the place, Anna (damn!) |
You can’t blame a man for havin’good taste, can ya? |
That’s not fair, Anna, it’s not right, Anna |
Please turn around or I’ll be starin’all night, Anna |
So many men, Anna, they wanna play, Anna |
They all wanna get their name up in your day planner |
I swear, even if it’s only for a day, Anna |
For a majority, you’d be the only way, Anna |
It’s on you, Anna, what you gonna do, Anna? |
I’m hopin’that’s the type of man you see through, Anna |
Whether you’re lookin’for mnage or a matrimony |
A man say he wanna be your lovin’friend, homey |
Just keep your eyes open so that you can spot a phony |
A lot of snakes wanna get up in your tenderoni |
Unless you’re just horny and wanna ride a pony |
You’d rather be left alone than left lonely |
It’s like this, Anna, we both know, Anna |
It’s kinda nice when a man spend dough, Anna |
Although, Anna, you can’t salary cap your mojo, Anna |
You’re not a ho, Anna, it’s okay if all systems ain’t go, Anna |
You gotta tell a brother no means no, Anna |
It’s like this, Anna |
this is a message to my homegirl, Miss Anna |
You’re so fly, Anna |
I can’t let nobody desecrate my Anna |
I’m not your man, Anna |
I just really want you to understand, Anna |
Life is rough, but, uh Somebody cares enough to tell you this stuff, Anna |
(Repeat CHORUS) |
Hey yo, you can either dance and check the rhyme later or hear me out now |
A lot of these ballers at the plate don’t care if they fair or they foul |
It doesn’t mean that you should stop trustin’all brothers, straight |
throwin’in the towel |
The next just might just be just right, like Baby Bear style |
But choose wise, don’t bother with the knucklehead that can’t teach you shit |
And never ever think you gotta tolerate a man that’s gonna beat you, kid |
But please don’t toy with their heads like green light 1, 2, 3,' |
Cause that’s the kinda blue ball game that even frustrates guys like me But you’re ill, girl, full o’ideas, like the five-figure salary career |
And a education take you ten years |
And a man that’a give you both ears |
When you talkin'‘bout your hopes and your fears |
And you’re damn near ‘bout to shed tears |
Cause your baby been coughin’all day |
And the daddy ain’t there and won’t pay |
And there’s so much drama round the way |
Cause the streets are too dangerous to play |
And the world got you feelin’insecure |
Cause you think you’re fine, but you’re not sure |
But your beauty lies not just in your booty |
But your face, all natural (it's a cutie!) |
Don’t you ever let the bullshit blind you |
If you forget, I’ll be quick to remind you |
It’s like this… it’s like that, Anna |
It’s like this, Anna, it’s like that, Anna |
It’s like this, Anna, it’s like that, Anna |
It’s like this, Anna, it’s like that, Anna |
It’s like this, Anna, it’s like that, Anna |
It’s like this, Anna, it’s like that, Anna |
It’s like this |