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Tell Me Why

歌曲	Tell Me Why
歌手	8Ball & MJG
专辑	Hustle & Flow

歌词

	Yeah..
	What'chu talkin 'bout, what'chu think you doin?
	Why you walkin out, where you think you goin?
	You actin like you didn't, you knew what I was doin
	3 o'clock in the mornin, you knew where I was goin
	Straight to my spot, a loft in the city
	Stopped and picked up somethin pretty on the freeway suckin titties
	You in the bed sleepin, I said that I was workin
	You smile when you see me but inside you was hurtin
	The cars and the clothes, whatever that you asked me
	I was takin care of you, I thought that you was happy
	Out of town, fuckin 'round, all-star, Superbowl
	A-T-L, Magic City, tippin big dick hoes
	Panties on the back seat, I don't know whose shit that is
	Condoms and phone numbers, I don't know whose shit that is
	F'real, you know when I realized that I was wrong
	When I wrote the words to this song


	[Chorus: unnamed singer]
	Just tell me why baby, did I ever did I ever did I ever let you go baby
	Cause I love you cause I love you cause I really love you so baby
	Baby, woo - it's the very last time that I'll let you down
	I won't make the same mistakes again


	[MJG]
	Yeah, since way back I was a mag-a-net for pretty women
	And brought up in the city where they exercise their pimpin
	I fight temptation daily, I could be in Paris chillin
	With somethin young, eager talent, they ready and willin
	I get a lot of phone numbers but don't really call 'em
	Unless I hit 'em just to let 'em know I'm out here ballin
	I know you picture me, laid up with these other women
	Most of the time I'm not, occasionally I get 'em
	Who was that woman lookin at me up in Wal*Mart
	Lock in the sexual fantasy, her drawers hot
	But back to the subject, the chemistry I really loved it
	Mental, emotional, couldn't put nothin above it
	But every unturned stone you had to touch it
	Rolled 'em over, look what you found, now you disgusted
	But before I leave, look me in my eye
	Don't cry, never lie..


	[Chorus]


[8 Ball]
	You and me, full of that, sticky weed and cog-nac
	You like how I lick it then, put the dick up in your back
	There you go, talkin 'bout, what you know, who done said
	that they saw me trickin some-where with one of yo' friends
	Did you see me do it NO, do you know that shit fo' sho'
	Who you gon' believe me, or them ol' meddlin hoes
	Daaaamn, I think of all the shit I put you through
	This a lonely game and, sometimes I be missin you


	[MJG]
	I got a tank of gas to burn up, turn up the radio
	Baby hit your girls, go tell 'em c'mon get ready to go
	We headed fo', somewhere, tucked in and very low key
	No interruptions, no cell phones, no tee-vee
	Just you and me, sippin up on some Hennessy
	Makin sure that we finish the whole, cup to the end it be
	meant to be chemistry between us and even though
	you saw the bitches in my Beamer..


	[Chorus - to fade]

拼音

	Yeah..
	What' chu talkin ' bout, what' chu think you doin?
	Why you walkin out, where you think you goin?
	You actin like you didn' t, you knew what I was doin
	3 o' clock in the mornin, you knew where I was goin
	Straight to my spot, a loft in the city
	Stopped and picked up somethin pretty on the freeway suckin titties
	You in the bed sleepin, I said that I was workin
	You smile when you see me but inside you was hurtin
	The cars and the clothes, whatever that you asked me
	I was takin care of you, I thought that you was happy
	Out of town, fuckin ' round, allstar, Superbowl
	ATL, Magic City, tippin big dick hoes
	Panties on the back seat, I don' t know whose shit that is
	Condoms and phone numbers, I don' t know whose shit that is
	F' real, you know when I realized that I was wrong
	When I wrote the words to this song


	Chorus: unnamed singer
	Just tell me why baby, did I ever did I ever did I ever let you go baby
	Cause I love you cause I love you cause I really love you so baby
	Baby, woo it' s the very last time that I' ll let you down
	I won' t make the same mistakes again


	MJG
	Yeah, since way back I was a maganet for pretty women
	And brought up in the city where they exercise their pimpin
	I fight temptation daily, I could be in Paris chillin
	With somethin young, eager talent, they ready and willin
	I get a lot of phone numbers but don' t really call ' em
	Unless I hit ' em just to let ' em know I' m out here ballin
	I know you picture me, laid up with these other women
	Most of the time I' m not, occasionally I get ' em
	Who was that woman lookin at me up in Wal Mart
	Lock in the sexual fantasy, her drawers hot
	But back to the subject, the chemistry I really loved it
	Mental, emotional, couldn' t put nothin above it
	But every unturned stone you had to touch it
	Rolled ' em over, look what you found, now you disgusted
	But before I leave, look me in my eye
	Don' t cry, never lie..


	Chorus


[8 Ball]
	You and me, full of that, sticky weed and cognac
	You like how I lick it then, put the dick up in your back
	There you go, talkin ' bout, what you know, who done said
	that they saw me trickin somewhere with one of yo' friends
	Did you see me do it NO, do you know that shit fo' sho'
	Who you gon' believe me, or them ol' meddlin hoes
	Daaaamn, I think of all the shit I put you through
	This a lonely game and, sometimes I be missin you


	MJG
	I got a tank of gas to burn up, turn up the radio
	Baby hit your girls, go tell ' em c' mon get ready to go
	We headed fo', somewhere, tucked in and very low key
	No interruptions, no cell phones, no teevee
	Just you and me, sippin up on some Hennessy
	Makin sure that we finish the whole, cup to the end it be
	meant to be chemistry between us and even though
	you saw the bitches in my Beamer..


	Chorus to fade