歌曲 | Send Me an Email |
歌手 | J-Shin |
专辑 | All I Got Is Love |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Najm, Shinhoster, Valdes | |
(feat. T-Pain) | |
[J-Shin:] | |
Two o'clock in the mornin', | |
I'm sleepin' | |
And something wakes me but I don't know what it is. | |
[Computer goes:] "You've got mail." | |
It's my ex, prob'ly just misses my sex. | |
Lemme get up and see what the deal. | |
What the hell?! | |
It's cryin' faces | |
All over my screen | |
And a picture of her eye. | |
Try to tell myself | |
This aint nothing to L-O-L about. | |
Gotta be serious | |
'cause usually she'd call but this time my baby done... | |
[Chorus:] | |
Sent Me An Email | |
With all the details. | |
She said she want me back and she don't care what she gotta do for me. | |
She couldn't say it in person. | |
She put it all in words | |
And I don't know what to say | |
Dot. Dot. Dot. (Da - da - da - da) | |
My ex, she keep sweatin' me. | |
I don't know why she keeps stressing me. | |
She had plenty time to get it. | |
Now that I'm all gettin' paid I'm not wit it. | |
She's been hittin' me for days, | |
Leavin' comments on MySpace. | |
Tell me what was I to do. | |
If I did whatcha did I'd be fightin' for you too. | |
[Hey] | |
Then her crying face said | |
"Can you please forgive me | |
And let's put all this behind." | |
I try to tell myself | |
This aint nothing to L-O-L about. | |
This sh*t is gettin' serious | |
'cause usually she'd call but this time my baby done... | |
[Chorus:] | |
Sent Me An Email | |
With all the details. | |
She said she want me back and she don't care what she gotta do for me. | |
She couldn't say it in person. | |
She put it all in words | |
And I don't know what to say | |
Dot. Dot. Dot. [Da - da - da - da] | |
[T-Pain:] | |
Ok. Yall dun know what it is. | |
It's your homeboi T-Pain. | |
Hey, J-Shin, lemme hold the keyboard for a minute. | |
This girl here trippin'. She dun know what it is | |
So I'm about to tell her what's up. | |
Dear ex, | |
Lil' Lady, smiley faces. | |
I've been patiently waitin' for a date and | |
Everytime we try to make up, | |
It seem like you require me to wake up. | |
What the deal? | |
Why you actin' like a n*gga wasn't street? | |
Why you actin' like I wasn't sweet? | |
Why you actin' like I didn't sweep you off your feet? | |
Why you actin' like a n*gga didn't wanna take you out to eat? | |
Hey. | |
Why you actin' like I broke up witchu | |
When every mornin' I'm wishin' I woke up witchu? | |
Don't be emailin' TP knowin' damn well | |
That TP need a breezy that's down for heez | |
We need to re'gotiate. | |
Forget your sleezy lil' friends | |
They suppose to hate. | |
See I got love but you don't. | |
Why not? | |
So I'ma end this email with a dot dot dot... | |
[Chorus:] | |
Sent Me An Email | |
With all the details. | |
She said she want me back and she don't care what she gotta do for me. | |
She couldn't say it in person. | |
She put it all in words | |
And I don't know what to say | |
Dot. Dot. Dot. (Da - da - da - da) |
zuo ci : Najm, Shinhoster, Valdes | |
feat. TPain | |
JShin: | |
Two o' clock in the mornin', | |
I' m sleepin' | |
And something wakes me but I don' t know what it is. | |
Computer goes: " You' ve got mail." | |
It' s my ex, prob' ly just misses my sex. | |
Lemme get up and see what the deal. | |
What the hell?! | |
It' s cryin' faces | |
All over my screen | |
And a picture of her eye. | |
Try to tell myself | |
This aint nothing to LOL about. | |
Gotta be serious | |
' cause usually she' d call but this time my baby done... | |
Chorus: | |
Sent Me An Email | |
With all the details. | |
She said she want me back and she don' t care what she gotta do for me. | |
She couldn' t say it in person. | |
She put it all in words | |
And I don' t know what to say | |
Dot. Dot. Dot. Da da da da | |
My ex, she keep sweatin' me. | |
I don' t know why she keeps stressing me. | |
She had plenty time to get it. | |
Now that I' m all gettin' paid I' m not wit it. | |
She' s been hittin' me for days, | |
Leavin' comments on MySpace. | |
Tell me what was I to do. | |
If I did whatcha did I' d be fightin' for you too. | |
Hey | |
Then her crying face said | |
" Can you please forgive me | |
And let' s put all this behind." | |
I try to tell myself | |
This aint nothing to LOL about. | |
This sh t is gettin' serious | |
' cause usually she' d call but this time my baby done... | |
Chorus: | |
Sent Me An Email | |
With all the details. | |
She said she want me back and she don' t care what she gotta do for me. | |
She couldn' t say it in person. | |
She put it all in words | |
And I don' t know what to say | |
Dot. Dot. Dot. Da da da da | |
TPain: | |
Ok. Yall dun know what it is. | |
It' s your homeboi TPain. | |
Hey, JShin, lemme hold the keyboard for a minute. | |
This girl here trippin'. She dun know what it is | |
So I' m about to tell her what' s up. | |
Dear ex, | |
Lil' Lady, smiley faces. | |
I' ve been patiently waitin' for a date and | |
Everytime we try to make up, | |
It seem like you require me to wake up. | |
What the deal? | |
Why you actin' like a n gga wasn' t street? | |
Why you actin' like I wasn' t sweet? | |
Why you actin' like I didn' t sweep you off your feet? | |
Why you actin' like a n gga didn' t wanna take you out to eat? | |
Hey. | |
Why you actin' like I broke up witchu | |
When every mornin' I' m wishin' I woke up witchu? | |
Don' t be emailin' TP knowin' damn well | |
That TP need a breezy that' s down for heez | |
We need to re' gotiate. | |
Forget your sleezy lil' friends | |
They suppose to hate. | |
See I got love but you don' t. | |
Why not? | |
So I' ma end this email with a dot dot dot... | |
Chorus: | |
Sent Me An Email | |
With all the details. | |
She said she want me back and she don' t care what she gotta do for me. | |
She couldn' t say it in person. | |
She put it all in words | |
And I don' t know what to say | |
Dot. Dot. Dot. Da da da da |
zuò cí : Najm, Shinhoster, Valdes | |
feat. TPain | |
JShin: | |
Two o' clock in the mornin', | |
I' m sleepin' | |
And something wakes me but I don' t know what it is. | |
Computer goes: " You' ve got mail." | |
It' s my ex, prob' ly just misses my sex. | |
Lemme get up and see what the deal. | |
What the hell?! | |
It' s cryin' faces | |
All over my screen | |
And a picture of her eye. | |
Try to tell myself | |
This aint nothing to LOL about. | |
Gotta be serious | |
' cause usually she' d call but this time my baby done... | |
Chorus: | |
Sent Me An Email | |
With all the details. | |
She said she want me back and she don' t care what she gotta do for me. | |
She couldn' t say it in person. | |
She put it all in words | |
And I don' t know what to say | |
Dot. Dot. Dot. Da da da da | |
My ex, she keep sweatin' me. | |
I don' t know why she keeps stressing me. | |
She had plenty time to get it. | |
Now that I' m all gettin' paid I' m not wit it. | |
She' s been hittin' me for days, | |
Leavin' comments on MySpace. | |
Tell me what was I to do. | |
If I did whatcha did I' d be fightin' for you too. | |
Hey | |
Then her crying face said | |
" Can you please forgive me | |
And let' s put all this behind." | |
I try to tell myself | |
This aint nothing to LOL about. | |
This sh t is gettin' serious | |
' cause usually she' d call but this time my baby done... | |
Chorus: | |
Sent Me An Email | |
With all the details. | |
She said she want me back and she don' t care what she gotta do for me. | |
She couldn' t say it in person. | |
She put it all in words | |
And I don' t know what to say | |
Dot. Dot. Dot. Da da da da | |
TPain: | |
Ok. Yall dun know what it is. | |
It' s your homeboi TPain. | |
Hey, JShin, lemme hold the keyboard for a minute. | |
This girl here trippin'. She dun know what it is | |
So I' m about to tell her what' s up. | |
Dear ex, | |
Lil' Lady, smiley faces. | |
I' ve been patiently waitin' for a date and | |
Everytime we try to make up, | |
It seem like you require me to wake up. | |
What the deal? | |
Why you actin' like a n gga wasn' t street? | |
Why you actin' like I wasn' t sweet? | |
Why you actin' like I didn' t sweep you off your feet? | |
Why you actin' like a n gga didn' t wanna take you out to eat? | |
Hey. | |
Why you actin' like I broke up witchu | |
When every mornin' I' m wishin' I woke up witchu? | |
Don' t be emailin' TP knowin' damn well | |
That TP need a breezy that' s down for heez | |
We need to re' gotiate. | |
Forget your sleezy lil' friends | |
They suppose to hate. | |
See I got love but you don' t. | |
Why not? | |
So I' ma end this email with a dot dot dot... | |
Chorus: | |
Sent Me An Email | |
With all the details. | |
She said she want me back and she don' t care what she gotta do for me. | |
She couldn' t say it in person. | |
She put it all in words | |
And I don' t know what to say | |
Dot. Dot. Dot. Da da da da |