Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ghetto , by - Leela James. Song from the album A Change Is Gonna Come, in the genre R&BRelease date: 28.05.2005
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Ghetto |
| She’s gettin' ghetto up in here |
| She’s gettin' ghetto up in here |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| She be like, one Mississippi, two Mississippi, stop! |
| Backed up, roll then you drop |
| Like I said before, he’s my man |
| What part of that conversation don’t you understand? |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
| (She's gonna get ghetto up in here) |
| Boots don’t come off, grease up my face, put you in your place |
| (She's gonna get ghetto up in here) |
| I didn’t wanna scrap, poppin' all that when ya gotta fall back now |
| (She's gonna get ghetto up in here) |
| Tryin' to be a lady but you keep pushin' me, it’s gonna get pretty |
| (She's gonna get ghetto up in here) |
| Leave me alone and go on by the way 'stop blowing up his cellphone' |
| When you had him, you mistreated him |
| Now I found him and I’m feedin' him |
| And he’s happy, there’s no drama |
| So you can save those high notes for the opera |
| 'Cause I ain’t givin' him up, I’m lovin' him up |
| Me and him every night, drinkin' from the same cup |
| They say you don’t know a good thing 'til it’s gone |
| And now he landed in my arms |
| She be like, one Mississippi two Mississippi stop |
| Backed up, roll, then you drop |
| Like I said before, he’s my man |
| What part of that conversation don’t you understand? |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
| (She's gonna get ghetto up in here) |
| Boots don’t come' off, grease up my face, put you in your place |
| (She's gonna get ghetto up in here) |
| Didn’t want to scrap, poppin' all that when ya gotta fall back now |
| (She's gonna get ghetto up in here) |
| Tryin' to be a lady but you keep pushin' me, it’s gonna get pretty |
| (She's gonna get ghetto up in here) |
| Leave me alone and go on by the way 'stop blowing up his cellphone |
| Took advantage of his kindness |
| Didn’t appreciate his sweetness |
| Now I’m present, you’re the past |
| Ain’t my fault what y’all had didn’t last |
| 'Cause I ain’t givin' him up, I’m lovin' him up |
| Me and him every night, drinkin' from the same cup |
| They say you don’t know a good thing 'til it’s gone |
| And now he landed in my arms |
| I wanna kill the confusion |
| (Girl, there ain’t no confusion) |
| I want you to know it’s me he’s lovin' |
| (You know it’s you I’m lovin', yeah) |
| I’m even thinking about having his children |
| So, I think you should find yourself a new boy |
| 'Cause this ship done sailed a long time ago |
| Have you ever been in a party? |
| Droppin' your sexy and bottles came flyin' in your direction? |
| Turned around saw two kitty cats fightin'? |
| Tried to play the good Samaritan, now your face is scratchin' |
| They gettin' pretty, pretty, they gettin' girly, girly |
| Someone call security 'bout to be an ally |
| Stilettos comin' off, white tees commin' off |
| When the cops shut it down half the party’s in my loft |
| One Mississippi two Mississippi stop |
| Backed up, roll, then you drop |
| Like I said before, he’s my man |
| What part of that conversation don’t you understand? |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa |
| (She's gonna get ghetto up in here) |
| Boots don’t come' off, grease up my face, put you in your place |
| (She's gonna get ghetto up in here) |
| Didn’t want to scrap, poppin' on the cap when ya gotta fall back now |
| (She's gonna get ghetto up in here) |
| Tryin' to be a lady but you keep pushin' me, it’s gonna get pretty |
| (She's gonna get ghetto up in here) |
| Leave me alone and go on by the way, 'stop blowing up his cellphone' |
| Ya, listen it’s the sound of Leela James with the Refugees |
| Uh, uh, don’t make me get ghetto |
| (Trouble in here, leave 'em) |
| I don’t wanna get ghetto, no |