Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Movin' On, artist - Mya. Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Song language: English
Movin' On |
| Yo Mya |
| I know you got a man and all |
| But uhh I been watchin yall |
| And if he ain’t treatin you right |
| 'bout time you move on |
| Now I’m not trying to get in between yall two |
| But you gonna move, move this way |
| I’m so confused |
| I don’t know what to do (gonna be aiight, gonna be aiight) |
| But I gotta be a woman |
| I gotta get over you (yeah aiight, yeah aiight) |
| I think I saw your baby’s mother |
| Creeping at your back door (Yeah-ee Yeah-ee) |
| And your lying ass been cheatin |
| And I can’t take it no more oh oh |
| I’m movin on (move on) |
| On |
| (movin on)(and move my way) |
| On |
| (movin on-on) (move on) |
| Oh-on |
| I’ll be movin on (and move my way, say what say what) |
| (2x's) |
| Whose drawers are these |
| You know I wear a size four (huh what, say what) |
| And if you say that you’ve been faithful |
| Who was at your back door |
| You ain’t got no money (it don’t matter about all that, I got some) |
| I should’ve left you long ago (Yea-ee Yea-ee Yea-ee) |
| And your stroke ain’t strokin no more |
| So I’ve been sleepin all alone |
| (she shouldn’t have to sleep by herself you know what I’m sayin) |
| If you know what I mean |
| I’m movin on (move on) |
| On |
| (movin on)(and move my way) |
| On |
| (movin on-on) (move on) |
| Oh-on |
| I’ll be movin on (and move my way, say what say what) |
| (2x's) |
| Well now I’m a No Limit Soldier |
| Known to keep it rowdy |
| You know, ones that make em say «ugggh» |
| And «'bout it 'bout it» |
| Now one to the two |
| Two to the three |
| I ain’t sayin' leave him |
| But you need to like roll wit me |
| Cause I can see you ain’t happy here |
| When I look in your eyes |
| You a bird |
| You gotta spread your wings |
| So now it’s time to fly |
| You ain’t never gotta trip |
| Or remind me |
| I’m trying to live ghetto fab |
| Like takin' baths |
| In bottles of Dom P |
| But I ain’t perfect |
| Cause imagine me with no flaws |
| Like a parking lot with no cars |
| Cell block with no bars |
| World with no wars |
| L.A. with no stars |
| Check this out: I can heal your broken heart |
| So don’t be so fast |
| To react so quick |
| Or get all mad |
| And try to scratch up my 6 |
| Now you know I get paid |
| For bustin' all kind of tight verses |
| See I need a girl |
| That I can see on top |
| Like Silkk and Mya |
| Or vice versa |
| (w/o I’ll be movin on) |