歌曲 | Apartment For Rent |
歌手 | Syleena Johnson |
专辑 | Chapter 3: The Flesh |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bristol, Gist, Johnson, Torres | |
(No, no, no) | |
Ohhh..yeah | |
It's funny how | |
Every time we talk | |
You're the boss | |
Not this time | |
Made up mind, love is lost | |
Draw the line, saw it coming | |
From a mile away | |
Bet you wish | |
You could just go change the day | |
You're the one to blame for all the childish games | |
Time I face the truth | |
You ain't tryna change | |
And I can't stay here (No more, no more) | |
Another minute, hour, second | |
Staring in your face | |
Chorus: Is there an apartment for rent | |
Is time that | |
I leave and pack all my ish | |
Does someone need a roommate | |
Comes a time when a woman has lost all faith | |
Is there an apartment for rent | |
Fed up female, no dog, no kids | |
Does someone need a roommate | |
Leave your number and a message | |
Cause I need it right away | |
You bring out my violent streak | |
I don' thrown it all you | |
But the kitchen sink | |
And I trust just as far as | |
I can see | |
It's killing me to be up in your presence | |
So I look up to heaven, pray to | |
God Asking | |
Him to give me strength | |
To stand up to this man | |
That's abusing me | |
Mentally it's too much | |
That I'm finding, all the lying | |
But I ain't gon' run behind him (Ain't gon run behind him) | |
That I ain't my life | |
Cause I can walk away (Chorus) | |
I ain't no money | |
But polimony pays 18% for the trouble that you made | |
You made your own bed hard now lie | |
You keep the crib | |
Cause I'm moving out today (Repeat) (Ladies let me hear you say) (Chorus) | |
Ablibs/Chorus out: | |
Oh, Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Cause I'm out | |
Mr. Landlord | |
I dun lost, | |
I dun lost all faith | |
Is there an vacancy for me | |
Fed up now, just can't take no more from you, no | |
I'm know all | |
I'm all I can do | |
Boy, I'm through, so fed with you | |
Take your keys, | |
I'm out the door | |
You ain't gotta worry bout me no more | |
And it easy to walk away | |
But it just ain't nothin else to say | |
Cause I'm so fed up with you now |
zuo qu : Bristol, Gist, Johnson, Torres | |
No, no, no | |
Ohhh.. yeah | |
It' s funny how | |
Every time we talk | |
You' re the boss | |
Not this time | |
Made up mind, love is lost | |
Draw the line, saw it coming | |
From a mile away | |
Bet you wish | |
You could just go change the day | |
You' re the one to blame for all the childish games | |
Time I face the truth | |
You ain' t tryna change | |
And I can' t stay here No more, no more | |
Another minute, hour, second | |
Staring in your face | |
Chorus: Is there an apartment for rent | |
Is time that | |
I leave and pack all my ish | |
Does someone need a roommate | |
Comes a time when a woman has lost all faith | |
Is there an apartment for rent | |
Fed up female, no dog, no kids | |
Does someone need a roommate | |
Leave your number and a message | |
Cause I need it right away | |
You bring out my violent streak | |
I don' thrown it all you | |
But the kitchen sink | |
And I trust just as far as | |
I can see | |
It' s killing me to be up in your presence | |
So I look up to heaven, pray to | |
God Asking | |
Him to give me strength | |
To stand up to this man | |
That' s abusing me | |
Mentally it' s too much | |
That I' m finding, all the lying | |
But I ain' t gon' run behind him Ain' t gon run behind him | |
That I ain' t my life | |
Cause I can walk away Chorus | |
I ain' t no money | |
But polimony pays 18 for the trouble that you made | |
You made your own bed hard now lie | |
You keep the crib | |
Cause I' m moving out today Repeat Ladies let me hear you say Chorus | |
Ablibs Chorus out: | |
Oh, Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Cause I' m out | |
Mr. Landlord | |
I dun lost, | |
I dun lost all faith | |
Is there an vacancy for me | |
Fed up now, just can' t take no more from you, no | |
I' m know all | |
I' m all I can do | |
Boy, I' m through, so fed with you | |
Take your keys, | |
I' m out the door | |
You ain' t gotta worry bout me no more | |
And it easy to walk away | |
But it just ain' t nothin else to say | |
Cause I' m so fed up with you now |
zuò qǔ : Bristol, Gist, Johnson, Torres | |
No, no, no | |
Ohhh.. yeah | |
It' s funny how | |
Every time we talk | |
You' re the boss | |
Not this time | |
Made up mind, love is lost | |
Draw the line, saw it coming | |
From a mile away | |
Bet you wish | |
You could just go change the day | |
You' re the one to blame for all the childish games | |
Time I face the truth | |
You ain' t tryna change | |
And I can' t stay here No more, no more | |
Another minute, hour, second | |
Staring in your face | |
Chorus: Is there an apartment for rent | |
Is time that | |
I leave and pack all my ish | |
Does someone need a roommate | |
Comes a time when a woman has lost all faith | |
Is there an apartment for rent | |
Fed up female, no dog, no kids | |
Does someone need a roommate | |
Leave your number and a message | |
Cause I need it right away | |
You bring out my violent streak | |
I don' thrown it all you | |
But the kitchen sink | |
And I trust just as far as | |
I can see | |
It' s killing me to be up in your presence | |
So I look up to heaven, pray to | |
God Asking | |
Him to give me strength | |
To stand up to this man | |
That' s abusing me | |
Mentally it' s too much | |
That I' m finding, all the lying | |
But I ain' t gon' run behind him Ain' t gon run behind him | |
That I ain' t my life | |
Cause I can walk away Chorus | |
I ain' t no money | |
But polimony pays 18 for the trouble that you made | |
You made your own bed hard now lie | |
You keep the crib | |
Cause I' m moving out today Repeat Ladies let me hear you say Chorus | |
Ablibs Chorus out: | |
Oh, Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Cause I' m out | |
Mr. Landlord | |
I dun lost, | |
I dun lost all faith | |
Is there an vacancy for me | |
Fed up now, just can' t take no more from you, no | |
I' m know all | |
I' m all I can do | |
Boy, I' m through, so fed with you | |
Take your keys, | |
I' m out the door | |
You ain' t gotta worry bout me no more | |
And it easy to walk away | |
But it just ain' t nothin else to say | |
Cause I' m so fed up with you now |