Come over here girl, whip it out and show
the world. It ain't the time for lyin' with
your mocha swirl. Everybody gangsta,
everybody blood and cripin' I'm a tell the
truth, if you take the time to listen. But then
again lets make it hot, lets make it nice,
and leave a scar. I said merrily, merrily,
merrily not one, but rarely, rarely, rarely get
two.
When the lights go out When they cut your
phone When you laid off When you home
alone When you with your girl Everyone
around the world On a Sunday afternoon
When you're with your crew... shit happens.
We kinda hot together like Sonny and Cher,
too hot to trot and we just don't care. Close
your eyes and go to sleep, that guy don't
dance, tramps can't compete. You a New
York dime in a city of cents, regrets I've had
a few, but not the night we met. See you
been gettin' love from postal workers, all in
search of vicious looks.
When the lights go out When they cut your
phone When you laid off When you home
alone When you with your girl Everyone
around the world On a Sunday afternoon
When you're with your crew... shit happens.