Artist/Band:
Jagged Edge
Lyrics for Song: Girl Is Mine
Lyrics for Album: Je Heartbreak [2002]
You need to stop calling my house
We ain't got nothing to be talking about
It might be tough to swallow but that's how it be
Nigga your bitch chose me
Fellas
The girl is mine, can't you see
Somebody please tell me how
How is it everybody knew the
The rules to how we get down
Now he wanna act a fool now
I'm the first to say
She gotta (what?) man, gotta leave her long gone, run away
But still she wants her way
It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault
She chose me
You need to stop calling my house
He ain't got nothing to be talking about
It might be tough to swallow but that's how it be
Nigga your bitch chose me
Fellas
The girl is mine, can't you see
Know the game cause your bitch chose me
The girl is mine
I know you're mad dude, but your attitude needs to halt
Cause ooh it ain't my fault
It might be tough to swallow, that's how it be
And you know the game, your bitch chose me
The girl is mine, can't you see
Know the game cause your bitch chose me
Many girls go around
Actin' like they got nobody
You better find one that you know stays down
One who's eyes ain't wandering
If her eyes fall on me
Then I know she's coming
You better find one who wants to be with you, oh
Girl it's really too bad for you
Says he's not enough for you
Baby you should let him know
Baby you really don't wanna try me
J-E maybe we'll be
Together for eternity
Reside till I d-i-e, till I d-i-e
Ja's flow so hot, niggaz don't wanna be near me when the bomb drops
And I knew niggaz would fear me from the time I spit on wax
Niggaz was leery like who the fuck is this cat?
Ja baby, understand that, Rule one, second to none
When y'all bitches start stuttering I hit it and run
Cause I'm destined to cum on your tongue while we sexing
Like lubricant ruff ryde with the X-man
You be hollering, it could all be this simple
Know what? I'm gonna kiss you, cause daddy gonna miss ya
Now that's love when a nigga not wanna pimp on a hoe
But sometimes this love shit is claustrophob
And I love thy, love to send you hoes the money
Love bitches with attitude, a hundred miles of running
New York thugs, and my niggaz is pimps too
And your bitch chose me before they chose you nigga
Repeat 1 (2x)
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