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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Blackstreet - Girlfriend/boyfriendBlackstreet, JJ, come on Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah love, what What's up, girlfriend What's up, boyfriend Yo, meet my girlfriend Meet my boyfriend This is my girlfriend This is my boyfriend So what's up, girlfriend So what's up, boyfriend (yeah) Yeah, you know, uh huh, what's up I can't get her off my back Give her little love, she don't know how to act She be gettin' mad 'cause I don't call her back I didn't know honey gets down like that Now a brother gotta watch his back This female is a fatal attract Maybe 'cause she got a sip of the Jack She didn't know I puts it down like that, that's why Girlfriend (uh) on the phone (that's right) Call me all day on the telephone (uh) Blowin' up my beeper 'cause she's ready to bone (uh huh) Play me close, won't leave me alone She keep pagin' me (uh), callin' me (uh huh) Stalkin' me (uh), hawkin' me (yeah) Followin' me (uh), tellin' me (yeah) That she's lovin' me, but my girlfriend said "Just handle it", I can't handle it "Just handle it", I can't handle it "Just handle it", I can't handle it Uh, pick it up JJ one time I can't get him out of my hair After one game of Truth Or Dare Callin' my phone, askin' where I be Boy, since when you're my main squeeze It's 2 a.m., he's back again All in my space, all in the way Plottin' ways to get in my mix Boy, there's already enough spice in this Boyfriend on the phone He call me all day on the telephone Blowin' up my pager 'cause he's ready to bone Play me close, won't leave me alone He keeps pagin' me (yeah), callin' me (huh huh) Stalkin' me (that's right), hawkin' me (what) Followin' me (uh), tellin' me That he's lovin' me, but my baby said "Just handle it", I can't handle it "Just handle it", I can't handle it "Just handle it", I can't handle it "Just handle it" (uh, uh), I can't handle it (yeah) Turn the lights off, it's about to get plenty dark (uh huh) You wasn't smart, you started fuckin' Ja with your heart (uh) If I ripped it apart don't hate me (I won't), thank me ba |
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