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Craig David - Eenie Meenie lyrics
Another one Craig David Yall ready for this Yo On my way from the studio driving on my way home happy cos I'm gonna see my girl tonight somethin' messing with my radio got to be my cellphone ringin' I picked it up it was my girlfriend but she wouldn't talk to me I heard some bitchin' in the background saying that my girl was too good for me yeah And I was like what why you chattin' my name? say it again Nothing to hide got nothing to gain people wanna front just because of my fame you better stop before I lose control had enough of your friends and i'm letting you know I'm craig david and I'm running the show and if you're talking a lot of bull baby you got to go so [Chorus] Eenie meenie minie mo gonna miss you that I know girl it's been wonderful but I gotta let you go Eenie meenie minie mo getting kind of critical don't wanna hurt you though but I gotta let you go Tell me why you wanna do me like that used to give you things now you throwin' them back access to the visa the keys to the flat widescreen tv dvds and that all of a sudden you be trippin' when I answer the phone talkin' all about me in an angry tone talkin' all about how i be doing you wrong you're crazy Whatever happened to the good girl the one that was into me I wanna tell it to your face girl that one of us has to leave so [Chorus] Eenie meenie minie mo gonna miss you that I know girl it's been wonderful but I gotta let you go Eenie meenie minie mo getting kind of critical don't wanna hurt you though but I gotta let you go You know what well I'm just an ordinary guy dealing with rumours and lies but your friends keep on filling your head with this nonsense I can't take no more Craig David she only after that wage payslip that's why she got you pullin' strange faces drinking Hennessy 'til your brain's wasted she don't wanna be the girl that craig stays with she just wanna be there while craig stays rich she wouldn't be with him if he was paid basic she wouldn't be there if he wasn't made famous She had a gold digger degree she must have studied for that wanted me to get her a mansion with a truck in the back flood her with ice 'til a nigger like honey relax Messiah bolical ain't even got no money for that All of a sudden you be trippin' on my cellular phone talkin' about all of the women that be takin' me home talkin' about all of the women I supposedly boned she crazy You know what it is you give me attention then you're takin' the piss you fed up of it get rid of the witch don't be takin her shit she wasn't sayin this when he was lickin her lower lip Making her throw a fit, put your fingers all over it trippin' all over you whenever you rock the show time to get money cos you know you got the dough and the next time she trippin' from it you drop the phone and if you're talkin' a lot of bull baby you got to go [Chorus] Eenie meenie minie mo gonna miss you that I know girl it's been wonderful but I gotta let you go Eenie meenie minie mo getting kind of critical don't wanna hurt you though but I gotta let you go Another one Craig David somethin' for the club yo I gotta let you go know what I mean I gotta let you go what we out All of the massiv' listen Sharon (?) to our little girl Em (?) and to all the beautiful sexy ladies listen this one Craig David sir ignorants sir ?? messiah catch a fire to all the man who stayed up with us say bo check it out, uh You could have been my troubleless type of wife could have been the love of my life but you didn't take heed didn't proceed to believe what the honeyz all say that's the difference 'tween me and you you better go over to the boiler crew cos slackness is all you do me and craig caught you in the venue couldn't really believe that that was you you and the rest of your crew tryin' to get with a boy led the crew (?) bubblin' around with the champagne crew while expecting me to take you back in 2 baby girl I'm not into that and that's true so I'm walkin' away from you didn't know where I'll go who I know where you go big it up. |
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