Mel B
Mel B - Pack Your Shit songtekst
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Pack your shit and get the hell out Don't come back around here no more Boy you gotta Pack your shit and get the hell out Don't come back around here no more [Mel B] Can't you see now baby With the tears in my eyes I don't feel right But you don't feel the same way How can we live this way You got your girls on the telephnoe Talking 'bout this and that, that and this So pack your shit Go on your meey little way I got no time for you today No way! You said you hup'd up but you never fucked up So what the hell is this shit on my covers You say you love me every time you fuck me How could you do this to me Pack your shit and get the hell out Don't come back around here no more Boy you gotta Pack your shit and get the hell out Don't come back around here no more [Eric Williams] Now wait a minute now baby girl You say the pain in your life is because of me Then you go fucking up my clothes, my cars Did all I have to do for you So check your best friend walking round the house With those tight mini skirts and no drawers on baby you're a man in me she said And I'll fulfill your every fantasy That's when I hup'd up but I never fucked up You never found no shit upon no covers Said I love you everytime I kissed you How could you do this to me Pack your shit and get the hell out Don't come back around here no more Boy you gotta Pack your shit and get the hell out Don't come back around here no more How could you do this to me You said you hup'd up but you never fucked up So what the hell was that shit the covers You say you love me every time you're near me (fuck me) How could you do this to me Boy you gotta Pack your shit and get the hell out Don't come back around here no more - no no Boy you gotta Pack your shit and get the hell out Don't come back around here no more Boy you gotta Pack your shit and get the hell out Don't come back around here no more Boy you gotta Pack your shit and get the hell out Don't come back around here no more Wow!