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Son Of A Gun (I Betcha Think This Song Is About You)

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Janet Jackson, Carly Simon

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Lời bài hát: Son Of A Gun (I Betcha Think This Song Is About You)

Nhạc sĩ: Janet Jackson, Terry Lewis, James Harris, Carly Simon

Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

You want some ice and stuff?
No substance in it,
just my love,
I don't care about your feeling,
I'm the girl's baby
side.
You got a sleazy,
one-track mind,
I'm working your work until you think you're fine.
Who's going home with you tonight?
Oh,
who you gonna give it to?
Who you gonna steal from?
Who's your next victim?
Oh, who you gonna lie to?
Who you gonna cheat on?
Who you gonna leave alone?
Oh, what you gonna tell her?
After she discovers you don't really love her?
Oh,
it's gonna be a showdown,
knock down,
threat,
ghost,
gun,
slings,
I'll bet you think this song is about you,
I'll bet you think this song is about you,
Don't you?
No, no Don't you?
Who,
who,
who,
who thought you'd get the money too?
Greedy mother f***ers try to have that cake and need two...
You tell him Carly.
Clouds in my coffee.
Clouds in my coffee.
Who, who, thought you'd get the money too?
Clean him up,
don't try to hide the cake,
you made it through.
Sweat me, but I'm not your type.
You think you're like me, and it's alright.
I'd rather get the trash and throw you out.
Stupid, in my beach house.
Now I could go and act a fool.
And be the new star on the news.
Not my new saga, I'll never be your lover.
I'd rather make you suffer, you stupid mother.
Oh,
who you gonna give it to?
Who you gonna steal from?
Who's your next victim?
Oh, who you gonna lie to?
Who you gonna cheat on?
Who you gonna leave alone?
Oh, what you gonna tell her?
After she discovers you don't really love her?
Oh,
it's gonna be a showdown,
knock down,
threat girls,
come sling shoot em.
It's about you.
I bet you think this song is about you.
I bet you think this song is about you.
I bet you think this song is about you,
don't you,
don't you,
don't you?
Ha ha,
who,
who,
thought you'd get the money too?
Greedy mother,
don't try to hide the cake,
you made it too.
You tell him, Carly.
Clouds of various shapes and sizes.
Most guys like to evaluate their prizes.
We come with so many different tricks.
The apricot scarf was worn by Nick.
Nothing in the words referred to Nick.
Got a chip up on your shoulder.
I just knocked it off.
Show me what you're gonna do.
I ain't bout to run.
You have just run out of ammunition.
I'm a storm cloud, babe.
Shooting blanks now.
You can roll like thunder all over me.
No, no, no, no, no.
It's not what you say, it's what you do.
You're so vain.
You probably think this song is about you.
Don't you?
Don't you?
Don't you?
Don't you?
Don't you?
I'll bet you think this song is about you.
I'll bet you think this song is about you.
I'll bet you think this song is about you.
I'll bet you think this song is about you.
I'll bet you think this song is about you.
I'll bet you think this song is about you.
I'll bet you think this song is about you.
I'll bet you think this song is about you.
Don't you?
Don't you?
Don't you?
I'll bet you think this song is about you.
I'll bet you think this song is about you.
I'll bet you think this song is about you.
God,
Janet and me, thick as thieves.
Never met yet,
but I'll venture a bet there's a common threat to our common dream.
And if it wasn't for that damn cream,
there'd be no clouds in my coffee.
Clouds in my coffee.
Who do you think you are?
Rambo?
Or a cumulonimbus capillatus?
Or a cirrus?
Or an alto stratus?
Somebody to make somebody like me
proud in the encyclopedia of clouds.
No, no, no, no.
It's not what you say, it's what you do.
You're probably think this song is about
You're probably think this song is about
you.
trendy promises on he hers
You probably think this song is about you.

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