Correction Paroles What More I Gotta Do? par Ant Clemons

Retour

Paroles

When you run to me
In a real burst and you say your love is gone (Ooh, ooh)
What did I do? What did I do? (Ooh)

What more I gotta do?
Open doors for you?
Drop my hoes for you?
Damn, I'm so loyal
What more I gotta do?
Wanted to just spoil
Find him indeed for you, but damn, you so spoiled
What more I gotta do?
Do, do (What more I gotta do?)
What more I gotta do?
Open doors for you? (What more I gotta)
Drop my hoes for you? (Do)
Damn, I’m so loyal

I left my side b*t*h and my white b*t*h
I drove my Mama Benz with no license
Used up my landline for your nighting
Post you on the 'Gram and baby you ain't even like it
See the one the type, you be all in that all I do town
But when that check came, goddamn baby, you blown
Gave up a lot more than you can handle
This how Dame fеlt with Lee Daniels
This like Frank when thеy switch channels
This like Meek after each scandal
Now I been working 3 jobs, to buy you all this Apple
I ain’t Steve Jobs, hell I ain't even met your damn Mom
What more I gotta do?
Open doors for you?
Drop my hoes for you?
Damn, I'm so loyal
What more I gotta do?
Wanted to just spoil
Find him indeed for you but damn you so spoiled
What more I gotta do?
Do, do (What more I gotta do?)
What more I gotta do?
Open doors for you? (What more I gotta)
Drop my hoes for you? (Do)
But damn, I'm so loyal

What more I gotta do?
What more I gotta do?
What more I gotta do?
What is there left to do?
What is there left to do?
What more I gotta do?

Would you love me if I'm in the pen?
Or if I'm independent?
She said "Mmm, it depends", I said
If you can't ride in the Hooptie I'm in
Then you can’t ride in the Benz
And we don’t need to be friends, uh
Gave a freak, this a fine b*t*h to eyes, man
Gave you good, In-N-Out, like the drive-in
Kept you dipped up, I'm surviving
Took you to Five Guys, you was seeing five men, but
That’s just the way it goes
You doing everything to act like it ain't nothing to him, yeah
That's just the way it goes
You doing everything to act like it ain't nothing to him, yeah
What more I gotta do?
Open doors for you?
Drop my hoes for you?
Damn, I’m so loyal
What more I gotta do?
Wanted to just spoil
Find him indeed for you, but damn, you so spoiled
What more I gotta do?
Do, do (What more I gotta do?)
What more I gotta do?
Open doors for you? (What more I gotta)
Drop my hoes for you? (Do)
Damn, I'm so loyal

What more I gotta do?
What more I gotta do?
What more I gotta do?
What is there left to prove? (What more I gotta do?)
What is there left to do?
What more I gotta do?
What more I gotta do? (Do?)
What more I gotta do?
What more I gotta do?
What is there left to prove? (What more I gotta do?)
What is there left to do?
What more I gotta do?

clip

Ton pseudo sera publié. Laisses les champs vide pour rester anonyme.