Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make Up Bag, artist - The-Dream. Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Song language: English
Make Up Bag |
| She mad that I’m up |
| Shorty bad that I’m up |
| It’s two in the morning |
| I been out all night Patronin' |
| She sayin', «Sorry won’t get it» |
| So sorry can’t hit it |
| She don’t want to hear me, h-hear me |
| Don’t want to be near me, n-near me |
| And she’s in the right |
| 'Cause I got make up all on my collar |
| Chanel Number Five |
| Is all in my shirt but I ain’t even holler |
| She cursin' me out with nothin' |
| But her panties on |
| And I’ma spend all night alone |
| But it’s gonna be fine 'cause this works every time |
| If you ever make your girlfriend mad |
| Don’t let your good girl go bad |
| Drop five stacks on a make up bag |
| Drop, drop five stacks on a make up bag |
| Louis, Prada, and there’s Fendi |
| Valentino, hell they all make many |
| Five stacks on a make up bag |
| Drop, drop five stacks on the make up bag |
| The make up bag, the make up bag |
| The make up bag, the make up bag |
| She packin' all of my shit |
| Puttin' it all on the left |
| Shorty screamin' on me |
| I think a nigga goin' deaf |
| If you could see how she lookin' |
| She can’t stand the sight of me |
| I wanna be on her |
| But she don’t wanna be on me |
| And she’s in the right |
| 'Cause I got make up all on my collar |
| Chanel Number Five |
| Is all in my shirt but I ain’t even holler |
| I’m up all night, she got me sleepin' on the sofa |
| Just when I think that it’s over, she said |
| If you don’t want to break-up |
| Then you know what to do to make-up |
| If you ever make your girlfriend mad |
| Don’t let your good-girl go bad |
| Drop five stacks on a make up bag |
| Drop, drop five stacks on a make up bag |
| Louis, Prada, and there’s Fendi |
| Valentino, hell they all make many |
| Five stacks on a make up bag |
| Drop, drop five stacks on a make up bag |
| The make up bag, the make up bag |
| The make up bag, the make up bag |
| The make up bag, the make up bag |
| The make up bag, the make up bag |
| I ain’t waitin' on Cupid, Cupid |
| Nigga, I do this, do this |
| Money, power change her mind |
| Up in twenty-four hours, I do this, do this |
| Do this, do this |
| Do this, do this |
| Do this, do this |
| Do this |
| I get home late, shawty made I ain’t give a shit |
| I’m in the club wasted, mindin' my own business |
| And they was on me, I can’t help the broads want me |
| Let’s make up before we go to sleep, what’s it gonna be? |
| Chanel while you sail, Marc Jacobs, Gucci, Louis V. |
| Pick you two or three and some Harry Winston jewelry |
| Maybe you’ll see one day that this ain’t nothin' to a G |
| All I do for you, just a part of me doin' me |
| See, I don’t buy 'em 'cause you’re mad at me |
| I swear to God, I just want to see your sexy ass happy |
| So if it put a smile on your face |
| Hit the mall, pick a bag, Black Card on the way |
| If you ever make your girlfriend mad |
| Don’t let your good-girl go bad |
| Drop five stacks on a make up bag |
| Drop, drop five stacks on a make up bag |
| Louis, Prada, and there’s Fendi |
| Valentino, hell they all make many |
| Five stacks on a make up bag |
| Drop, drop five stacks on a make up bag |
| The make up bag, the make up bag |
| The make up bag, the make up bag |
| The make up bag, the make up bag |
| The make up bag, the make up bag |