Tyrone (Extended Version|Explicit)
Erykah Badu"Tyrone (Extended Version|Explicit)" is a song by Erykah Badu, released in 1997 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:18 long and contains 55 lines and 433 words.
Lyrics
0:00Tyrone (Extended Version) - Erykah Badu (艾瑞卡·巴度)
0:35I'm getting tired of your shit
0:38You don't never buy me nothing
0:49And every time you come around
0:52You got to bring Jim James Paul and Tyrone
1:03Now why can't we be by ourselves sometimes
1:10See I've been having this on my mind for a long time
1:18I just want it to be you and me like it used to be baby
1:27But you don't know how to act so matter fact
1:32I think you better call Tyrone call him
1:40And tell him come on help you get your shit
1:47You need to call Tyrone call him
1:54And tell him I said come on
2:01Now every time I ask you for a little cash
2:09You say no but turn right around and ask me for some ass
2:15Oh well hold up listen partna I ain't no cheap thrill
2:23'Cause miss badu's always coming for real you know the deal nigga
2:30Everytime we go somewhere
2:34I gosta reach down in my purse
2:38To pay your way and your homeboys way
2:42And sometimes your cousin's way
2:45When we all went out to eat
2:48You made me ride in the backseat
2:52Now that ain't right child
2:55I said that ain't right child no
2:59So I think you better call Tyrone call him
3:07And tell him come on help you get your shit
3:14You need to call Tyrone call him
3:22But you can't use my phone
3:28Oh take my pills pay my bills
3:33I'm here to let you know that what I feel is real
3:38Day to day life with you is no thrill
3:44It's getting late no time to wait
3:47Get go on so I can meditate
3:51Hummm hummm ha
3:58Light my cone sing my song
4:02I don't give a damn if I'm right or wrong
4:06Toodle loo toodle loo
4:10Dadiada da da da
4:13Doodle day or night wrong or right
4:16Tell your boys to find another place to watch the fight
4:20Don't make me go get big mike
4:25Oh so tell your boys at the liquor store
4:30That your gonna need a place to go
4:33I don't care butchu got to leave
4:37You can tell' em you broke up with me
4:41I wanted you to massage my toes
4:44But you'd rather play dominoes
4:48So baby get up off your knees and hands
4:51And go and tell it to the preacher man ha
4:55But first I think ya need to call Tyrone call him
5:04And tell him come on help you get your shit
5:10You need to call Tyrone call him
5:17Hold on
5:18But ya can't use my phone
Tyrone (Extended Version) - Erykah Badu (艾瑞卡·巴度) I'm getting tired of your shit You don't never buy me nothing And every time you come around You got to bring Jim James Paul and Tyrone Now why can't we be by ourselves sometimes See I've been having this on my mind for a long time I just want it to be you and me like it used to be baby But you don't know how to act so matter fact I think you better call Tyrone call him And tell him come on help you get your shit You need to call Tyrone call him And tell him I said come on Now every time I ask you for a little cash You say no but turn right around and ask me for some ass Oh well hold up listen partna I ain't no cheap thrill 'Cause miss badu's always coming for real you know the deal nigga Everytime we go somewhere I gosta reach down in my purse To pay your way and your homeboys way And sometimes your cousin's way When we all went out to eat You made me ride in the backseat Now that ain't right child I said that ain't right child no So I think you better call Tyrone call him And tell him come on help you get your shit You need to call Tyrone call him But you can't use my phone Oh take my pills pay my bills I'm here to let you know that what I feel is real Day to day life with you is no thrill It's getting late no time to wait Get go on so I can meditate Hummm hummm ha Light my cone sing my song I don't give a damn if I'm right or wrong Toodle loo toodle loo Dadiada da da da Doodle day or night wrong or right Tell your boys to find another place to watch the fight Don't make me go get big mike Oh so tell your boys at the liquor store That your gonna need a place to go I don't care butchu got to leave You can tell' em you broke up with me I wanted you to massage my toes But you'd rather play dominoes So baby get up off your knees and hands And go and tell it to the preacher man ha But first I think ya need to call Tyrone call him And tell him come on help you get your shit You need to call Tyrone call him Hold on But ya can't use my phone
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