Lyrics to Busted
Busted! It's two damn o'clock in the morning where you been? Baby if you get my 2-way, I with my girl friends.You a lie I called Keyshia & Tanya and they were both at home.But,I didn't say them though.But, they're the only friends I know,girl you better,wait before you get all upset here's the truth, talk to me I was with my girl when she got some bad news and, her man cheated had her upset and confused oh baby what's that got to do that you come in at two? I'm telling you she was so upset she asked me to stay with her.well why didn't you just pick up the phone and call me?I was gonna do that but it slipped my mind I'm sorry.But I', telling you the truth, yeah well I got something for you tell me what's her name? Sharon, Where she lives? umm her mans' name? billy, she got kids?I think 1 or 2 she got kids? baby yes no here's one thing I gotta know how the hell is she your friend if you don't know if she got kids? Go upstairs busted pack your bags cause your busted while you at it call a cab cause you busted it's obvious your playing around go upstairs and get your shit and get the hell up outta here! Frank please here me out aint nothing to talk about I can explain everything right now I want you out this house baby please one more chance let me tell you where I've been! Well quit wasting my time and say whats on your mind, mind me and some girl friends we went dancing who? me,shaniqua,shay-quan, and robin if yall were going shopping why didn't you just ask? I was but then I thought my cellular was off.Now earliar you said dancing but when I just asked you said shopping tell me which one you were doing? Oh baby I must be confused,yeah right you real confused tell me where you been? Dancing! Dancing where? um! The name of the club? kisses! What time it end? 1 2! what time it end? 3 4!one thing I gotta know at first you say dancing but now you say shopping.Go upstairs busted pack your bags cause your busted while you at it call a cab cause you busted it's obvious your playing around go upstairs and get your shit and get the hell up outta here! Baby I'm a victim of circumstanzas no why you don't believe me? I don't understand this.Tryna trick a can of art who you think you fooling? baby now get on out my face before I catch another case.Go upstairs busted pack your bags (I don't wanna)while you at it call a cab (a cab for what?)it's obvious your playing around (no I'm not)go upstairs and get your shit and get the hell up outta here now! No I'm innoncent innoncent innoncent i'm innoncent! no your quilty quilty your quilty your quilty! oh wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute go upstairs and get your shit and get the hell up outta here now tell me where am I suppose to go from here? Frankly my idea, i don't care!
(Thanks to DayDay for these lyrics)
(Thanks to DayDay for these lyrics)
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