Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fightin' over Me , by - Paris Hilton. Song from the album Paris (DMD Album), in the genre ПопRelease date: 13.08.2006
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Fightin' over Me |
| Yeah |
| This is that Paris Hilton, Scott Storch Production |
| This is so hot |
| So sexy |
| J-J-J-Jadakiss |
| Every time I turn around, the boys fightin' over me |
| Every time I step out the house, they wanna fight over me |
| Maybe 'cause I’m hot to death, and I’m so, so, so sexy |
| All the boys, all the silly boys, they wanna fight over me |
| Every time I turn around, the boys fightin' over me |
| Every time I step out the house, they wanna fight over me |
| Maybe 'cause I’m hot to death, and I’m so, so, so sexy |
| All the boys, all the silly boys, they wanna fight over me |
| Up, and passin' the Hilton Suite, I’m still chasin' ya |
| Still patiently waitin' ma |
| Come lay off them Hampton guys and I’mma take ya to the x |
| Where them boys' lie |
| Play the corner all day, just plays cuz G’s money |
| From deep all day, I’m straight swoosh |
| I’mma tie 'em at the Rucker, I’m at the Kanye ride |
| Doors up, doing donuts on the half court line |
| And any block we pass, niggas scream out crack |
| Yeah ma, you with the realest, how simple is that? |
| And you don’t need him, you just need me |
| We can keep this on the low, we banned from TV |
| And he ain’t gotta know, we ran through DC |
| Club Dreamin' ain’t never be the same, we OD now |
| Dis is dis is your boy Joe Cook and this nigga all mad |
| Cause his chick got took |
| Every time I turn around, the boys fightin' over me |
| Every time I step out the house, they wanna fight over me |
| Maybe 'cause I’m hot to death, and I’m so, so, so sexy |
| All the boys, all the silly boys, they wanna fight over me |
| We in the VIP, killin the ouncin' |
| Whoeva' ain’t two steppin' is Willy bouncin' |
| Yeah, and you know the name of the game, so let go of ya dame |
| She chose me, ever since the DJ announced 'em |
| And she got the right to |
| Low button down, or WSL shades, the ice is bright too |
| And I’m around Gomes, might as well let me get her |
| I promise to send her back tomorrow, 'round noon |
| Sore loser but a good winner |
| Besides that she could use a little hood in her |
| A 40 from auto bond and a hood inner |
| You can bend her in the Range, back seat, at the center |
| Get violent, if money wanna try me |
| There’s somethin' on the top of my flicky that spits silent |
| I don’t feel haters and if you feeling some kinda way |
| E-mail him and tell him your still Jada’s |
| Every time I turn around, the boys fightin' over me |
| Every time I step out the house, they wanna fight over me |
| Maybe 'cause I’m hot to death, and I’m so, so, so sexy |
| All the boys, all the silly boys, they wanna fight over me |
| Boys, boys, boys, boys, fightin' over me |
| If you wanna go abroad, you’re gonna need a black dodd |
| And welcome to Paris |
| Boys, boys, boys, boys, fightin' over me |
| All them boys, all them silly boys, they wanna fight over me |
| Every time I turn around, the boys fightin' over me |
| Every time I step out the house, they wanna fight over me |
| Maybe 'cause I’m hot to death, and I’m so, so, so sexy |
| All the boys, all the silly boys, they wanna fight over me |
| Every time I turn around, the boys fightin' over me |
| Every time I step out the house, they wanna fight over me |
| Maybe 'cause I’m hot to death, and I’m so, so, so sexy |
| All the boys, all the silly boys, they wanna fight over me |