Son Of A Bitch Lyrics

Lady Saw

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Lyrics to Son Of A Bitch
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Intro: Marsha: Aight that's it!!! Lady Saw: What's wrong??? Marsha: Im tired, sick and tired of the same thing over and over again Lady Saw: Come on girlfriend talk to me Marsha: Im takin the porche, Im takin the house, Im takin the kids He can have the volvo but that damn jag is mine!! Lady Saw: Oh sure girlfriend oh sure sure Chorus: Marsha: Could you believe I caught my man red handed Screwin that stunt next door (Lady Saw: What!!!) Picture them being both butt naked Bangin on the bathroom floor What could he be thinking Can't believe that he would hit that freak Girl my jaw hit the floor I was so mad I couldn't even speak Verse 1: Lady Saw: It's simple, run di bwoy outta your life Divorce him as your wife Dis him cause yuh know him disrespect yuh to Nuh mek him come back on the ends Mash up all di benz, call da cops and tell dem seh him beating yuh Son of a bitch don't deserve, who yuh try preserve? Him always just mad cause him a look fi yuh It nuh mek sense to pretend, him nah change again A dog will be a dog till da very end Marsha: Underwear on the counter Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: They left stains on the sofa Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: She left the weave in the shower Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: You see I caught them on camera Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: I saw her kissin his shoulder Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: He jooked it then he flipped it over Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: I heard her screams gettin louder Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: Now this relationship's over!!! Chorus: Marsha: Could you believe I caught my man red handed Screwin that stunt next door Picture them being both butt naked Bangin on the bathroom floor What could he be thinking Can't believe that he would hit that freak Girl my jaw hit the floor I was so mad I couldn't even speak Verse 2: Lady Saw: Girlfriend...Look how yuh treat him like a king Him nah fi lift a pin Get him fi evry penny weh him ever earn Nah tek di bag a sweet talk, prepare fi walk di walk Mek him know this is a lesson weh him haffi learn Light di clothes and mek it burn Tell him a fi your turn All weh him a did I nuh fi your concern Him nuh care him have nuh right Fi bringin gal all night A yah so if him dun argument it a dry Marsha: Underwear on the counter Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: They left stains on the sofa Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: She left the weave in the shower Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: You see I caught them on camera Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: I saw her kissin his shoulder Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: He jooked it then he flipped it over Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: I heard her screams gettin louder Lady Saw: Son of a bitch!! Marsha: Now this relationship's over!!! Chorus: Marsha: Could you believe I caught my man red handed Screwin that stunt next door Picture them being both butt naked Bangin on the bathroom floor What could he be thinking Can't believe that he would hit that freak Girl my jaw hit the floor I was so mad I couldn't even speak Verse 3: Marsha: He tried to tell me he was sorry for the pain that he caused I been listenin to his reason it makes no sense at all Tried to act like he was sorry for the pain that he caused Girl he thought he was a playa But he wasn't at all Chorus: Marsha: Could you believe I caught my man red handed Screwin that stunt next door Picture them being both butt naked Bangin on the bathroom floor What could he be thinking Can't believe that he would hit that freak Girl my jaw hit the floor I was so mad I couldn't even speak




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