Salt-N-Pepa

Salt-N-Pepa - You Showed Me lyrics

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When I was in love with you
 You showed me many of things  plenty of hard times
 Then I got up on it but the hard way
 Out there to tax  you chose me to slay
 I saw what you did  uh huh  and said nothin'
 But watched  clocked  then I kept bluffin'
 And schemed to capture the skill of your rapture
 Master become the massa and kick at ya
 A plan  a new stand for this woman
 Made to be deadly just like the omen
 No more trippin', too strong to fall
 Shoe's on the other foot, shots are mine to call
 Little did you know what you were showing
 It hurted when you flirted, but I kept going
 Now the student is the teacher, you can't freak her
 Play the game of life, and I'll beat ya

 You showed me what to do, exactly what to do
 When I was in love with you
 Ohhh, it's true, I can do it, too
 You showed me what to say, exactly what to say
 In that very special way
 Ohhh, it's true, games were made for two

 You're fly, you live high off life riches
 Got three, four, and five fly bitches
 You dummy, you're so funny, leave me in stitches
 Honey, I command, I pull the switches
 Now I relieve the scratch when he itches
 I'm not the man, but I wear the britches
 So pitch your love and lies in the ditches
 P.S. hugs and kisses

 And when I tried it, I could see you fall
 And I decided it wasn't hard at all

 You showed me what to say, exactly what to say
 In that very special way
 Ohhh, it's true, games were made for two
 You taught it to me too, exactly what to do
 And now I do it well
 Ohhh, it's true, now you love me, too

 I tried it then I decided it's fun
 To catch the wave and ride it
 On from what you spawn
 Yo, I play like a rose, but I live like a thorn
 But anyhow, I do know now the tricks of the trade
 I ain't never gettin' played
 Say what you will, and do what you must
 It all fell apart when you betrayed my trust
 Don't worry, babe, you're still my main dish
 First on the menu but of a long list
 This ain't me, it's what you made me
 Now I'm slappin' you back with the same crap you gave me
 So get a grip, I'm hipper than hip
 And I'm sick and tired of your shit
 Let's make this clear, dear, I swear
 Never will I get dogged again, I'm outta here

 You showed me what to do, exactly what to do
 When I was in love with you
 Ohhh, it's true, I can do it too
 Ohhh, it's true
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Author: Gene Clark, Roger McGuinn

Composer: ?

Publisher: PolyGram Group Canada Inc.

Details:

Released in: 1990

Language: English

Appearing on: Blacks' Magic (1989)

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